Checkered Flag

LuvRacinRog

Registered User
10-22-03
Checkered Prize

We love a thing with a checkered Prize
The engines roar and the rubber flies

It’s black and white and filled with fright
Horrible wrecks ….. they come our all right

The tracks are big the tracks are small
It matters not we love them all.

We load the car to make the trip
Sometime we win sometimes we flip

We all know how high the price
When the green flag drops and we roll the dice.

You never know when they strap it on
If they will come back or forever gone

It could be a man as big as E
Or a fine young man named George Handley

Some get money some get fame
But when you snap the belts its NOT a game.

LuvRacin and You

Rog
 




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