Karaoké Daytona 499 Luke Combs

There we were comin' 'round the bend

One lap away from checkers in the wind

Turn one, turn two

Turn three

They never saw nothin' like you and me

Down on the inside

Leadin' the pack

Your hand on my knee

My foot on the gas

Makin' moves upfront

Everybody was rootin' for us

We could've been Earnhardt in that three car

Down in victory lane

Standin' on the hood with that Goodwrench

Wastin' good champagne

We could've been burnin' out 'stead of burnin' out before that finish line

But we were Daytona

Four-hundred-ninety-nine

We had a hell of a lead

Had it runnin' good

The whole grandstand was thinkin' we would

Take the whole thing home

Yeah girl we were good as gone

Lookin' back now we were movin' too fast

Had plenty good tires not enough gas

The part that hurts the most is girl we were so damn close

We could've been Earnhardt in that three car

Down in victory lane

Standin' on the hood with that Goodwrench

Wastin' good champagne

We could've been burnin' out 'stead of burnin' out before that finish line

But we were Daytona

Four-hundred-ninety-nine

Yeah we could've been Earnhardt in that three car

Just like ninety-eight

Standin' on the hood with that Goodwrench

Wastin' good champagne

We could've been burnin' out 'stead of burnin' out before that finish line

But we were Daytona

Four-hundred-ninety-nine

Four-hundred-ninety-nine