She Had A Nascar Lyrics - Murs

Go race! 

[Verse One]: 

It's the National Association 

Of Stock Car Auto Racin' 

And it's so amazin' 

I got hooked on it from this girl I'm datin' 

Hick chick 

Thick as hell 

Met her at a bar down in A.T.L. 

I bought her a drink, she said, "I like the taste. 

But I can't talk to you until after the race." 

"If that's the case, then baby what's the deal? 

I don't understand NASCAR, what's the thrill?" 

She said, "What?! It's speed, power, passion." 

"To me it's just a bunch of white boys in traffic." 

She laughed and she said, "Shut up and watch. 

That's Jeff Gordan goin' for the number one spot. 

If the 48 car gonna win this race, 

Then me and you son, goin' back to your place." 

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[Chorus]: 

She told me she drove a fast car 

She was flier than the chick at the last bar 

So she took me to my crib, it wasn't that far 

We fell asleep on my couch watchin' Nascar 

[Verse Two]: 

Let's go 

We talked all night till the break of dawn 

She said, "I might as well stay cause the race is on." 

I said, "That's cool. I'ma take me a nap. 

I ain't watchin' these fools do 500 laps." 

She said, "It's not that it's the number of miles. 

It goes by fast, just watch for awhile. 

The average speed is a 180." 

I watched for awhile, "These white boys crazy?!" 

All up on the wall, smashin', turnin' 

Every half hour, crashin', burnin' 

I was learnin' 

She was teachin' 

Rules, points, the different teams 

Hendrick, Penske, Childress, Roush 

First I didn't know what she was talkin' about 

Pretty soon, it started to connect 

But then I remembered I was tryin' to have sex 

Photos 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three]: 

My pole position, her Busch series 

We did it from the back so she could see clearly 

I had to back of it, yellow flag caution 

Made a quick pit, green flag awesome 

Change rubbers, now I got grip 

Slow on them curves, huggin' them hips 

Didn't slip, I was in the groove 

She started runnin' hot so I made my move 

No long term, I go for the cup 

Full throttle, I opened her up 

Balls to the wall, redlining 

The last two laps is all about timin' 

Hold my place, stayed in the chase 

Right on pace, about to win this race 

Checker flag, now she's screamin' my name 

We watch recaps from victory lane 

[Chorus]