Cifras
Speedway at Nazareth

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Introdução:

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After two thousand came two thousand and one               To be the new champions we were there for to run
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From springtime in Arizona ‘til the fall in monterey, And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought’em all the way
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Was at Phoenix in the morning I had a wake-up call, She went around without a warning put me in the wall
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I drove long beach ,California with 3 cracked vertebrae, And we went on to Indianapolis,Indiana in may

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Well the brickyard’s there to crucify anyone who will not learn, I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat through the turns
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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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Well we were in at the kill again on the Milwaukee Mile ,And in June up in Michigan we were robbed at Bell Isle

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New England,Ontario we died in the dirt ,Those walls from mid Ohio to Toronto they hurt
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So we came to road america where we burned up at the lake ,But at the speedway at Nazareth I made no mistake