The Race Songtext
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Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen
This is Billy McKloski from Palm
Springs reporting for NBC Sports of America
Twenty seconds to the start of the thirty-first Formula race on a hot
Sunny afternoon here in California

Why? (Why?)
I need this plate!

Are you ever gonna push me, let me run and let me do
I need it and I′m ready and I haven't got a clue

Give me a brake!

Any track is turning but The Race is in my head
I′m attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn't great
He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn′t wait


Give me a brake!

Why? (Why?)
Shout! (Shout!)

Are you ever gonna push me, let me run and let me do
I need it and I′m ready and I haven't got a clue

Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn′t great
He didn't ever talk about he knew he couldn′t wait

Give me a brake!

On the fast lane of the street I'm driving
Sometimes, I′m arriving
Every day and every night

Give me a brake!

Are you ever gonna push me, let me run and let me do
I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue


Another sun was shining and he knew he wasn′t great
He didn′t ever talk about he knew he couldn't wait