The Legend
© James Mohr A E HE GOT HIS DRIVER’S LICENSE WHEN HE WAS JUST 14 E HOW’D HE DO THAT, HIS DAD’S A BUREAUCRAT A AND HE CALLED AND PULLED SOME STRINGS A A7 D HE LOOKED A WHOLE LOT OLDER AND HE USED TO BUY US BEER A ‘TIL THE SON-OF-A-BITCH PUT MY CAR IN THE DITCH E A AND HE BURNED UP SECOND GEAR A E ONE DAY I WENT TO SEE HIM, HE WAS RACING AT BAER FIELD E IT WAS A SATURDAY NIGHT, HE WAS A HELL OF A SIGHT A (THE) FASTEST THING ON FOUR WHEELS A A7 D HE HAD ONE RED FENDER AND THE OTHER PAINTED BLUE A ACROSS THE BACK BIG BOLD AND BLACK SAID E A “EARNHARDT WE LOVE YOU” (chorus) D E A D E A NOW NOTHING CAN SLOW HIM DOWN, HE’S DRIVING AS FAST AS HE CAN D E A D HE DOESN’T DO IT FOR THE PAY - NO, THIS IS WHAT HE’LL SAY Bm E A HE’S RACING FOR THE LEGEND AND THE MAN instrumental: A A A E E E E A A A A D D A E A A E WELL HE FOUND HIMSELF A SPONSOR AND ONE DAY IN POCONO E A I HEARD THE ANNOUNCER SAY ”WATCH THAT YOUNG BOY GO!” A A7 D THE LAST LAP AT THE CHECKER, BEHIND GORDON WITH A GRIN A HE BUMPED JEFF’S REAR, AND GRABBED A GEAR E A AND PASSED HIM FOR THE WIN (to chorus) (repeat chorus) |