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CHANGING GEARSIf you love cars the way I doThen you can understandWhy I sometimes become confusedBy all the NASCAR brandsA Dodge looks like a ChevroletAnd a Chevy looks like a FordWith restrictor plates and big ol wingsIts hard to watch without being boredThank goodness for the stickersLike headlights and like grillsor I might never, ever knowwho made that set of wheelsThey talk about the C-O-TAnd the rules change all the timeIm all for keeping the drivers safeBut some things blow my mind!All my favorite drivers(And some I never liked)turned in their gloves and helmetsand now sit behind a micI cant say that I blame themThe way the sport has changedSome old tracks sit abandonedTheyre running others in the rainWhen they were really STOCK carsYou always run what you brungWith Toyota on board the garage has becomeThe House of the Rising SunTheres still a few great heroesTo keep me tuning inI guess when they throw in the towelMy viewing days will endIts not about the race todayThe sport is changing gearsIts all about The Show you seeAnd I find that kind of queerJohn W. Cain-