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This sport is of the highest kind
For some the glory, some the grind
This sport demands a fortune's toll
Of engineering and unique control
This sport, where much is on the line
This sport, where you can easily decline
This sport is dangerous as hell
It's motor sport, if you can't tell
The lights go out, the peloton takes the start
If you're always first, you're the champion of heart
Speed is overwhelming, adrenaline's a blast
When an Formula car is flying fast
Flying fast!
This sport with rules so strict and tough
This sport where champions show their stuff
This sport of open wheels so free
This sport that FIA brought to be
This sport of overtaking, full of heat
This sport that leads to the ultimate seat
This sport where legends are renowned
It's Formula, so keep your nerves sound
The lights go out, the peloton takes the start
If you're always first, you're the champion of heart
Speed is overwhelming, adrenaline's a blast
When an Formula car is flying fast
Flying fast!
This sport amazed us all before –
When one young star began to soar
But before him, we recall the greats
The strongest in their racing fates
Names that echo through the years
Masters of the speed and fears –
The fiercest, quickest, never dull
The giants of the asphalt pull
The lights go out, the peloton takes the start
If you're always first, you're the champion of heart
Speed is overwhelming, adrenaline's a blast
When an Formula car is flying fast
Flying fast!
Team by team, they take the grid –
Some are new, some long-lived
Every factory, every crew
And one that keeps the red in view
That's the lineup, that's the pack –
No one else can fill the track
The lights go out, the peloton takes the start
If you're always first, you're the champion of heart
Speed is overwhelming, adrenaline's a blast
When an Formula car is flying fast
Flying fast!
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