From the recording U.S. Angel
Lyrics
"Racing Car" (A. Woodley)
You shake my bones up
Baby and you thrill me
You take me and you fill me
Oh honey don’t you kill me
You are
My racing car
Here he comes now
Never run late
Burning down the home straight
In through the back gate
Ah
My racing car
You’re the king of the track
And your hair is black
Le Mans and Monte Carlo
Daytona and then Rio
You hug my curves
and you dig into my shoulder
you're a little older
not by far
not by far
Oh baby you are
My racing car
Oh baby you are
My racing car
Oh baby you are
My racing car
Words and music written and performed by Allan Woodley, 'ramblinpony
Copyright 1986
All rights reserved