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Ahhh, Ah It really was a meeting The bottle took a beating The ladies of the manor Watched me climb into my car And I was going down the track about a hundred and five They had the stopwatch rolling Had the headlights blazing I was really alive And yet my mind was blowing I drank a bottle of tequila and I felt real good I had the tape deck roaring But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn I went off exploring I knew I wouldn't make it the car just couldn't take it I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed And death was in my eye Started pretty good and I was feeling my way Had the wheels in motion There was Peter and the Greenfly laughing like drains Inebri-ocean Crowd was roaring I was at Brands Hatch in my imagination At the canal turn I hit an oily patch Inebriation Knew I wouldn't make it the car just couldn't take it I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed And death was in my eye Ooh Mr. Miracle you saved me from some pain I thank you Mr. Miracle I won't get trashed again Ooh can ya hear my lies? Don't you bother with this fool just laugh into my eye I was turning, tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing. The bitch was trashed