Go Fast Lyrics

I'll be making my money when Sunday rolls around

I get all suited up and lay that hammer down

I've been working all week

Tuning that car real tight

I'm gonna put them in the wall

If them boys aint racing right

I go fast turn left

Go fast turn left

I go fast and turn left

Go fast turn left

I stay out on the track till there aint nobody else

Pocono and Martinsville son I've raced them all

Talladega Daytona where it heats up in the Fall

Rubbing is racing

Drafting and chasing in lights

Bristol is tough to beat

When it's all lit up at night

I go fast turn left

Go fast turn left

I go fast and turn left

Go fast turn left

I stay out on the track till there aint nobody else

The Alabama Gang sure could burn some gas

Awesome Bill from Dawsonville sure could run them fast

But there's only one man

We all wanted to be

And that was Ol' Earnhardt

In that Goodwrench number 3

He'd go fast turn left

Go fast turn left

He'd go fast and turn left

Go fast turn left

He'd stay out on the track till there aint nobody else