The Driver In Back
You better watch your back
When he was on the track
Because he was hesitate to give a whack
Confidence he did not lack
He had a knack
For putting Cups in his rack
The jewel they all covet could not find a crack
In 98 he finally put that jewel in his rack
And was as happy as a starving man who has been given his favorite snack
He had walked away from every wreck
But in 01 on the last lap on that legendary track he would not walk away
Here ends the legend of The Drive In Black
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