| It's Sunday Soon & Number Three |
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| DRIVER NUMBER THREE By: Shawn Kimbro Can you see the green flag waving Don't you hear the engines roar See him racing down the backstretch With the pedal to the floor There's a highway up in heaven And a fair wind blowing free There's a race that runs forever Welcome driver Number Three From a small town in Carolina Living every farm boy's dream He became a man of legend When he made that engine scream Winning seven Winston titles Every point he got was earned Living life at open throttle Risking all at every turn From the banks of Talladega To Daytona's burning sands He was called "intimidator" More a legend than a man Just a glimpse back in the mirror Made opponents blood run cold But his kids all called him daddy And his heart was made of gold Now on every race-day Sunday When the checkered flag waves We'll forever in our memory See a flat-black Chevrolet And to Fireball, Adam, Kenny Davy, Cliff, Neil, and JD To the victory lane in heaven Welcome driver number three Can you see the green flag waving Don't you hear the engines roar Racing down the backstretch With the pedal to the floor There's a highway up in heaven P aved with gold and running free There's a race that runs forever Welcome driver Number Three Copyright � 2001, Shawn Kimbro & TrailZZone Records |
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| It's Sunday Soon By: Eddie Kilgallon It�s Sunday soon The race will come I�m gonna rest You�re gonna run There in the stands to watch you go �round I�ll be looking down So race on Stay strong You�ll do fine It�s good to know I was you�re hero �Cause you were mine I watched you grow I held you�re hand You where born to race Like you�re old man My final turn last thing I know I whispered �Go son, go� And race on Stay strong You�ll do fine It�s good to know I was you�re hero �Cause you were mine It�s good to know I was you�re hero �Cause you were mine You were mine |
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