Текст песни The Race - The Studio Sound Ensemble

Are you ever gonna push me, let me run and let me do
I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue
Many seconds turn but the race is in my hand
I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Time is running out, the illusion fades away
Time is running out and the pace is off it's way

Move fast, lay on those streets you are driving
Somewhere it's, somewhere, I am driving
Every day and every night

Everything's ready, coming, running, running back
I haven't got a notion, got a clue, I need it back
Another sun was shining and he knew it wasn't great
He didn't have to talk about it, he knew it couldn't wait

Are you ever gonna push me, let me run and let me do
I need it and I'm ready and I haven't got a clue
Many seconds turn but the race is in my hand
I'm attacking the illusion but the stopping drives me mad

Hello ladies and gentlemen
This is Billy McCluskey from Palm Springs
Reporting for NBC Sports of America
20 Seconds to the start of the 31st Formula race