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WAAF 107.3 FM: Royal Flush: Live On‐air
01. Inside the Voting Booth
02. Mother Mother
03. Marv Albert Song
04. Telemarketer
05. Live Through This
06. Everything to Everyone
07. Stadium Guy
08. Sean Connery’s Greatest Hits
09. Let’s Talk
10. Big Fine Thing
11. The Fall
12. My Name Is Bill
13. The Distance
14. Kelsey Grammer
15. We Got It
16. Superman’s Dead
17. Kill You
18. Life’s Gonna Suck
19. Evil Barney Bus Driver
20. Clinton Room Service
21. The One
22. Big Chair
23. Star Trek Rhapsody
24. Credit Card Crack
25. Bound for the Floor
26. Sick of @! Winter
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line
Engines pumping and thumping in time
The green light flashes, the flags go up
Churning and burning, they yearn for the cup

They deftly maneuver and muscle for rank
Fuel burning fast on an empty tank
Reckless and wild, they pour through the turns
Their prowess is potent and secretly stern

As they speed through the finish, the flags go down
The fans get up, and they get out of town
The arena is empty, except for one man
Still driving and striving as fast as he can

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns

He's going the distance
He's going for speed
She's all alone (all alone)
All alone in her time of need

Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse
He's going the distance
Ah, ah

Yah! Oh!

No trophy, no flowers, no flashbulbs, no line
He's haunted by something he cannot define
Bowel-shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse
Assail him, impale him with monster truck force

In his mind he's still driving, still making the grade
She's hoping in time that her memories will fade
'Cause he's racing and pacing and plotting the course
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse

The sun has gone down and the moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's striving and driving and hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns

'Cause he's going the distance
He's going for speed
She's all alone (all alone)
All alone in her time of need

Because he's racing and pacing and plotting the course
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse
He's racing and pacing and plotting the course
He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse

He's going the distance
He's going for speed
He's going the distance
(Ahh, ahh) hey!

Hey!
Hey!
All alone
Oh, no
Sorry
All alone
Oh no, oh no
No, no