Four Left Turns Kevin Pearson / Derek Hines ©2007 v1 I run this race car every Saturday night Kick the dust up into the dim spot lights Sliding sideways around every turn I love to smell the exhaust and the oil burn I'm in my own world behind this wheel Every Saturday night that’s a pretty good deal chorus Out here I always know which way to go Off the track its not that easy you know In that world I get lost sometimes Here I leave my troubles at the starting line And I'm at peace in this race car knowing that four left turns takes me right where I'm going v2 Light tap on the wall you can hear the fender sing hit it too hard and it'll make your head ring I live for running down these straightaways And yelling at them boys to get out of my way I go round and round but not so very far I wouldn't want to be anywhere but in this race car chorus Out here I always know which way to go Off the track its not that easy you know In that world I get lost sometimes Here I leave my troubles at the starting line And I'm at peace in this race car knowing that four left turns takes me right where I'm going Out here I always know which way to go And I'm at peace in this race car knowing that four left turns takes me right where I'm going