Speeding around that endless ring

  Twenty odd cars go piping hot

  The drivers are chasing but one thing

  Each one giving his very best shot

  Two hundred k an hour they fly

  Tyres glued to the flaming track

  It's a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye

  If you get the lead, then you don't look back

  Here he comes! Mika Mika Hakkinen!

  This is the day of white and blue!

  Donnerwetter Schumacher!

  You have got us all wrong! We don't mean you

  Who is the lawn mowing fella?

  Could be mister Fisichella!

  Or then he must be Damon Hill

  Oh no! He's the one who's standing still

  Mika goes to the pit to get more gas

  He's got it now. We know he has

  Out of the bend and down with the pedal!

  He's gonna win the golden medal!