Wednesday, January 31, 2007


Well the Brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learn
I climbed a mountain to qualify; I went flat through the turns
But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as died
And I sat down in Gasoline Alley and I cried.

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