She'll sing, she'll dance, she'll drive you crazy mad

Numbers on her door, start her engine man

She's young, she's fast, she's dressed in racer red

She'll share your dream, drop the hammer down

Daydreams of Daytona

To leading California

To drive that car to the checkered flag

She'll scream, she'll pass, she'll pull that corner fast

You need the speed; she needs you on the gas

She's mean, she'll draft, she'll trade paint with the best

She shares your dream, this one's for the fans

Daydreams of Daytona

To leading California

To drive that car to the checkered flag

Those days of moonshine running

Are dreams of Sunday morning

To race that hot rod to the checkered flag

Daydreams of California

To taking Arizona

To passing Jr. on the final lap

Burn, burn