This is written to John Denver's Country Roads.
Almost Heaven, Ford SVO
Taladega Grand Prix, Yokahama Rubber
Life is old there, older than Sweet Willie,
Younger than Ty and Lisa's baby growing like a breeze
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Taladega, Alabama, take me home. curvy roads.
All my memories flashed before me
yelling DAAAAADDY
Stranger to the asphalt,
Dark and dusty spinning through the grass
misty taste of motor oil
Ty can kiss my ***
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Taladega, Alabama take me home curvy roads.
I here the whine of the turbo as it calls calls me
The fried turkey reminds me of mommas cookin' far away
And racin' my SVO let's me know why I'm here today here today
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Alabama Racin' Moma take me home curvy roads
Take me home curvy roads take me home now curvy roads
Almost Heaven, Ford SVO
Taladega Grand Prix, Yokahama Rubber
Life is old there, older than Sweet Willie,
Younger than Ty and Lisa's baby growing like a breeze
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Taladega, Alabama, take me home. curvy roads.
All my memories flashed before me
yelling DAAAAADDY
Stranger to the asphalt,
Dark and dusty spinning through the grass
misty taste of motor oil
Ty can kiss my ***
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Taladega, Alabama take me home curvy roads.
I here the whine of the turbo as it calls calls me
The fried turkey reminds me of mommas cookin' far away
And racin' my SVO let's me know why I'm here today here today
Curvy Roads, take me home to the place I belong
Alabama Racin' Moma take me home curvy roads
Take me home curvy roads take me home now curvy roads
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