Laugh out loud, laugh a lot, laugh for me
Gas me up, pump on tight, you got the key
Smile a lot, smile for me, smiling face
Flashing my lights, stripping my gears
Roar of the crowd
Out there on the track
(Out there on the track)
Have your engines revved, there’s no turning back
(There’s no turning back)
And who’ll put out your fire when you’re through?
That’ll be me, racing to you
Smell the perfume of the tires,
See the asphalt gleam in the sun
Hear the racers curse each other,
As we wait for the sound of the gun
Strap your seat belt, do your thing
And when the race is done
Oh, come and race your motor with me
Oh please, oh please…
Out there on the track
(Out there on the track)
On the starting line, there’s no turning back
(There’s no turning back)
And who’ll straddle your gears when you’re through?
That’ll be me, racing to you
Don’t hit your accelerator
When you go to step on the brake
Don’t mess up your pretty view,
Gonna try to stay awake
Careful not to let your engines stall,
For heaven’s sake
Oh, come and spin your tires with me
Smell the perfume of the tires,
See the asphalt gleam in the sun
Hear the racers curse each other,
As we wait for the sound of the gun
Strap your seat belt, do your thing
And when the race is done
Oh, come and rev your engine with me
Oh please, oh please…