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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jake Dodds
Jake Dodds
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Dodds
Jake Dodds
Songwriter
Niko Albanese
Niko Albanese
Songwriter
Chris McConnell
Chris McConnell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Niko Albanese
Niko Albanese
Producer

Lyrics

Works a 40 hour week
To spend his whole paycheck
On a beat up car, in a dim lit garage
That ain’t ran right yet.
They’ll drive miles and miles
To find red clay dirt
For a little bit of money
a whole lot of glory
Put it flat to the floor
Dirt tracks and gasoline
It’s in your blood it’s in your soul
Something you just can’t control
Rev it up foot on the gas
Hit turn 4, and don’t look back
A whole lot more than a Friday night
It’s a passion that becomes your life
Something you just can’t explain
dirt tracks and gasoline
Sits atop of the stands
With his two kids
Pointin\' out cars, and talking bout life
Just like his daddy did
It’s in your blood it’s in your soul
It\'s something you just can’t control
Rev it up foot on the gas
Hit turn 4, and don’t look back
A whole lot more than a Friday night
It’s a passion that becomes your life
Something you just can’t explain
dirt tracks and gasoline
dirt tracks and gasoline.
Checkered flag in the air,
Almost home
Not an ass in the seats,
if you ain’t gonna win it
you better be the show
Dirt tracks and gasoline
It’s in your blood it’s in your soul
Something you just can’t control
Rev it up foot on the gas
Hit turn 4, and don’t look back
A whole lot more than a Friday night
It’s a passion that becomes your life
Something you just can’t explain
dirt tracks and gasoline
dirt tracks and gasoline
yeah
whew
you hit turn four, don\'t look back
no no no don\'t look back.
Written by: Chris McConnell, Jake Dodds, Niko Albanese
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