| Bristol Racing Short track racing is at it's best Rarely running two abreast. Bristol, always is a great show Something all of the fans know. A football field with seats piled high Almost looking like they could reach the sky. Tempers flare a lot at this place Taking away from the actual race. On track rivalries, no friends here Trying to stay calm, despite all the cheers. Bumping and banging, it's just racing Just no room for proper spacing. Sheet metal bent and feelings hurt Sometimes even some mouths will blurt. Curse words fly like the cars around the track Vows for revenge for when they come back. One more time they'll visit this place And they'll put on one hell of a race. |