Lyrics:

After two thousand came two thousand and onebr /To be the new champions, we were there for to runbr /From springtime in arizona, 'til the fall in montereybr /And the raceways were the battlefields and we fought 'em all the waybr /br /Was at phoenix in the morning, I had a wake-up callbr /She went around without a warning put me in the wallbr /I drove long beach, california with three cracked vertebraebr /And we went on to indianapolis, indiana in maybr /br /Well the brickyard's there to crucify anyone who will not learnbr /I climbed a mountain to qualify I went flat throught the turnsbr /But I was down in the might-have-beens and an old pal good as diedbr /And I sat down in gasoline alley and I criedbr /br /Well we were in at the kill again on the milwaukee milebr /And in june up in michigan we were robbed at belle islebr /Then it was on to portland oregon for the g.i. joebr /And I'd blown off almost everyone when I my motor let gobr /br /New england, ontario we died in the dirtbr /Those walls from mid-ohio to toronto they hurtbr /So we came to road america where we burned up at the lakebr /But at the speedway at nazareth I made no mistake