Fast Lane Fury

      G
Oh my Lord

Can't stand a car (that's bored)

If you're just cruising, no strife
C                                     G
Stick to the right lane, that's life!
      G
Move, move, let me pass

Got places to be, can't make it last
C
40 Miles an hour, that's a drag
                               D
Gotta pick up the pace, ain't gonna lag!

[Refrão]

G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C
Drafting you, like a chaser!
G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C             D                   G
Drafting you, making you quiver!

              G
I'm losing my patience like Danika Patrick

Oh, watching her race, man, what a kick!
C
Wonder how she'd handle this road so tight
C                               D
Stuck behind this slowpoke, not feeling right!
G
Beep, beep! Move over, dude, make some space

Spotter's silent, left me in this race!
      C
Gotta hit 85, feel the thrill
                                 D
The sign back there said, "Let's go uphill!"

[Refrão]

G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C
Drafting you, like a chaser!
G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C             D                   G
Drafting you, making you quiver!

( G  C  C  D )
( G  C  C  D )

             G
Is this for real?
    C                          C       D
The fool's on his phone, what a steal!
   G
Oh no, no, no
          C            C     D
Now he's got me on the go!

( G  G )

[Refrão]

G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C
Drafting you, like a chaser!
G
Wish I was a NASCAR racer
C             D                   G
Drafting you, making you quiver!

( G  C  C  D )
( G  C  C  D  G )