Hey Little Cobra

I took my Cobra down to the track

Hitched to the back of my Cadillac

Everyone was there just a waiting for me

There were plenty of Stingrays and XKEs



(chorus, interspersed with "Shut 'em down"s)

Spring little Cobra get ready to strike

Spring little Cobra now with all of your might

Spring little Cobra get ready to strike

Spring little Cobra now with all of your might

Hey little Cobra don't you know you're gonna shut 'em down



When the flag went down you could hear rubber burn

The Stingray had me going into the turn

I hung a big shift and I got into high

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And when I flew by the Stingray I waved bye-bye



(chorus again)