Dirt Track Friday Night Lights

Roaring engines, the night ignites,

With family and friends, we gather tonight,

Underneath those shining lights,

Dirt flying high, we’re ready to fight.

Grandpa's stories of races gone by,

Mom and Dad, you see the sparks fly,

We pile in the truck, excitement ablaze,

Friday night dirt, it’s our cherished maze.

From the back roads to the track,

Generations share the love,

With every lap, we hear the crowd,

Cheering for the stars above.

Under the Friday night lights,

We chase the dreams that feel so right,

Dust and laughter fill the skies,

It’s family time, watch the magic rise!

Brother’s racing, he got that fire,

Cousin's revving, taking us higher,

With every turn, the spirit’s alive,

In this dirt, we thrive, we survive.

Bouncing in the stands, the vibe is loud,

Cheering together, we’re so proud,

From wheels that spin to hearts that soar,

In this moment, we want for nothing more.

Under the Friday night lights,

We chase the dreams that feel so right,

Dust and laughter fill the skies,

It’s family time, watch the magic rise!

With every crash and engines' roar,

The love we share is worth fighting for,

Through the triumphs and the strife,

We find our joy in this racing life.

So here’s to the dirt, the thrill, the chase,

Under those lights, we find our place,

With family and friends, we pave the night,

Forever racing under the Friday night lights!