He is the thunder by the mountain
Flash by like lightning from the sky
He takes a strong team to a victory
He makes the fans all stand and cry
Nowhere to hidey-hide
No one he can’t outrun
As he goes by-dee-by-dee-by
The old man is down the road
The other teams are dropping lugnuts
In all the brake dust black as coal
He’s making sure they all will pay the price
Moving by them in the road
Nowhere to hidey-hide
He’s running back up front again
He’s blowing by-you-by-you-by
The old man is down the road
You see the fans, they really love him
This sly and gray old hunting hound
Kulwicki lap, waves from the window
As the old man comes around
Nowhere to hidey-hide
He’s got the field covered again
Nowhere to hidey-hidey-hide
The old man is down the road
The old man is down the road
Nowhere to, nowhere to, nowhere to hidey-hidey-hide
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Awesome again!. I love this song too! Glad to see Mark Martin win one. (I’m not even going to THINK about Elliott’s finish — Things have got to change for Mr. Sadler before he goes the way of Ward Burton.