The Fastest Car Alive

Vroom vroom, the sounds of the engines roar all around the track

Cars are waiting for the race to start, its too late to go back

There's one car in particular everyone has seen

He carries the number 95, red and shiny, his name being lightning McQueen

He zooms through the course like a lion hunting prey

Knowing that the race could only go his way

Lap after lap the red rider keeps the lead

For winning the piston cup is all he will ever need

Wanting to be on top he refuses to change his tires

A big mistake later on as it will result in fires

Only one more lap to go, the end is coming near

But his tire blows, he can't control, McQueen can hardly steer

Breathing hard, car parts aching, oil dripping down his face

He crossed the finish line to realize that indeed he came in first place

He takes his piston cup trophy, along with a bow

While all the girls be falling when they hear him say Kachow.

Through struggles, and persistence you taught me to push through

Cause no one can stop me from completing my goal, not me and not you