Down On My Speedway

C’mon, Suzie, let’s get ready to go
We’ll be out of this town before the sun is low
I got a racetrack running in my head
The present, past and the future dead
Down on my speedway

Keep your eye on number four
They strap him inside a welded door
C’mon and tangle deep down in my wires
There’s something smoking, must be fire
Down on my speedway

Mash your starter, jump your connection
This terraplane needs a fuel injection
I got a racetrack running in my head
The present, past and the future dead
Down on my speedway