

(vrooommm) She's got a supercharged heart and her heels on the gas
Ready for a green light,
burning through the pass
Running on high octane,
tearing up the lane With a hand on the shifter,
skipping like a train
Go, drag strip mama,
push it to the line She’s a fast-track speedway valentine (whoo-ee) With
the dual carburetors and the chrome so bright She’s leaving rubber behind
her like a rocket in flight
She’s got the big block humming in the heat
Staged at the tree,
she cannot be beat
Smoking up the slicks,
leaving everyone behind A quarter-mile queen with a one-track mind
Go, drag strip mama,
push it to the line She’s a fast-track speedway valentine (yeah) With
the dual carburetors and the chrome so bright She’s leaving rubber behind
her like a rocket in flight
Yeah, burn it up,
mama (vrooommm)