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Flying down the track

At neck breaking speed

Drafting the pack

He is taking the lead

The Iron head feeling the force of the Gs’

Waking the Dead Racing the Black number three

Around we go

Heat at his feet

Everyone knows

He knows no retreat

The Iron head he is racing Victory

Waking the Dead racing the Black number three

The Iron head

The Iron head he is racing History

We’re waking the Dead to Remember the Black number three

He’s the Iron head

He gave his life for you

The Iron head

Look on the track

No could it be

Hey that car is not black

But, it says number three

Oh my God!! Here comes Little E.

Like his Dear Dad! Racing to Victory

He’s The Iron head

The Iron Head