Ridin With The Legend - Ver 2

C Eb F F (4x) C I was on my way to Daytona Eb I had my race gear in my pack F When a stranger pulled up beside C In a stock car painted black C He was dressed like a NASCAR driver Eb with moustache and mirrored eyes F He said, it's a long walk to Florida Eb Would you like a ride son C so I crawled across that roll cage Eb as he fired that chevy up F The badge on his sleeve said C the man had won seven winston cups C Eb His eyes were intimidatin' as he rode into the night F Eb An' I knew there was somethin' stange about this ride Bb An' he said Boy can you make F C fans stand and scream your name C can you hit em' in the rear, grab another gear, G and still roll into victory lane Bb F C boy do you know how it feels to run three wide Bb F Cause if you're Daytona Bound let me warn ya' C You're in for a ride Repeat intro C Then he cried when we got to Daytona Eb as he pulled on to the track F he said this is where you get off boy C cause #3 ain't comin' back C As I crawled out of that race car I said Eb Thanks I'll catch you later F He said it'd be tough catchin' me boy Eb cause I'm the intimidator