Pedal down, let the engines roar Speed is what we’re living for From the kart track to the big-time show Feel the thunder when the lights go low Dust or asphalt, day or night Every driver chasing the fight Different roads but the same dream far Racing hearts in every car Bridge Off-road storms through the desert sand Jumping hills no road had planned Drag strip fire in a quarter mile Two machines and a breathless trial Christmas tree lights drop to green Blink and someone’s king of speed Different tracks but the same old spark Burning bright in every heart Final Chorus Pedal down, hear the engines cry Watch the checkered flag fly high From Formula speed to the dirt-road scars From Indy thunder to stock-car wars Karts that start the dream so young Sports cars racing dusk to sun No matter where the racers are The world beats fast for the racing car.