Our tires,
which art in heaven.
Smoke be thy name.
Thy sweepers come,
thy twisties done,
In speed that is forsaken.
Give us this day our verbal warning,
and forgive us our black marks,
as we forgive cagers for not looking for us.
And lead us not into ditches,
but deliver us from highsides.
For thine is the road,
the horsepower,
and the glory,
to speed for ever and ever. AMEN
I wish I could be there with y'all. One day it will happen.
Be careful and most of all have fun.
which art in heaven.
Smoke be thy name.
Thy sweepers come,
thy twisties done,
In speed that is forsaken.
Give us this day our verbal warning,
and forgive us our black marks,
as we forgive cagers for not looking for us.
And lead us not into ditches,
but deliver us from highsides.
For thine is the road,
the horsepower,
and the glory,
to speed for ever and ever. AMEN
I wish I could be there with y'all. One day it will happen.
Be careful and most of all have fun.