What I Like About Car Races
The stands are crowded with many fans,
All waiting in sweet anticipation.
The announcer's voice booms over the loudspeaker,
And then they're off.
The engines roar to life,
All growling in competition to prove who's fastest.
It's survival of the fittest out there
As the car fumes spread into the air.
At first they all ride together,
Then slowly some pull ahead.
Back and forth, this one takes the lead.
Now it's clear which cars simply can't win this one.
The people cheer for their heroes
As the drivers zoom past.
Around and around they go,
All hoping that maybe it will be this time.
The excitement only grows
As the last lap draws near.
The screams of the fans and the
Screeching of the tires come together.
The engines roar, louder now than before.
Only two cars stand a chance.
The crowd is silent as the driver pulls forward,
And then there's a sudden eruption of cheers
As the twenty-four car takes the checkered flag.