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 

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

(chorus again) 

Around the far turn in the straight-away, 

I was blowin´ off everyone who got in my way, 

the stingrays and jags were so far behind, 

I took my cobra out of gear and let her coast to the line. 

(Repeat chorus)