Boogidy, boogidy, boogidy!

Boogidy, boogidy, boogidy!

Let’s go racing, boys!

Boogidy, boogidy, boogidy!

Watch those cars deploy!

Sit back, relax, and enjoy,

and pray not that yellow flag

recalls the one man convoy,

and stunts us to a lag:

Boogidy, boogidy, boogidy!

There Jeff Gordon goes!

And Jimmy in the Lowe's,

and Dale and Busch behind;

let’s hope my eyes don’t close.

Four left turns they wind three wide,

Oh, who will win, and who will lose?

…I guess I could not tell you,

for I fell into a snooze,

and now the race is through.