Who would have thought They ran the back roadsIn the middle of nightPrecious cargo on boardTripping before daylightHoning their skillsWithout realizationThey were forming the rootsOf stock car racingThe shine you seeWasnt enoughTo quench the thirstOf men so toughThey began to competeIn a test of speed,Power, courage,And honor...indeedEngine builders, car ownersAnd drivers alikeRacing in some fieldTo the crowds delightWho could have imaginedThat one could take a thrillTo the heights of NASCARBut Mr. Raymondand Big BillThanks, Red Byron, Gober ,Charlie, Richard, and NedJunior, Bobby, Paul,David, Dale and FredAnd all the great driversWho raced for love and passionSo that todays stars could haveAirplanes, motorhomes, and fashion...lol