I wish I was a race car, driving on the track

My engine will sound like AC/DC: cause I’m back in black

Turning along the curves, my wheels scream loudly

No matter how well I do, my drive gets paid hourly

Burnt rubber and gasoline, 

I’m a famous car, with my picture on a magazine 

I have many fans, that cheer my name

However I have to win the race, to reclaim my fame

Whether I’m in Florida or another southern state

All I hear is “I am great!”

Float like a Cadillac, sting like a Beemer

And I am more than just a race car, I am a big dreamer

I wish I was a race car, driving on the track

My engine will sound like AC/DC: cause I’m back in black