Mark Wills - And the crowd goes wild

He was an u^Gnderdog, a ^Fno threat A N^Cascar junkie, a rookie, a wannabe ^GStill wet ^Fbehind the ears ^CA red line rever just jammin' his gears There are t^Ghose that are, ^Fand those that ain't ^CThe quickest get stickers, he was nothin' but paint ^{G F}Chartruese pai^Cnt

Big race now we c^Gut to, the la^Fst ten laps And ^Chere comes junior, sneakin up From the b^Gack of the pack, with a ^Ffire in his eyes ^CWaving out the window as he passes em by ^GThe tension mounts now he's ^Fnumber two ^CAll outta rubber and runnin on fumes It's ^Gdoor to door, o^Fut of turn four He s^Cees those checkers and he hears that roar

And the c^Growd goes wild ^{F C} And the c^Growd goes wild ^{F C G}You're s^Fhining like a s^Cuperstar baby And the c^Growd goes wild ^{F C} -----------------------------------------------

He played the h^Gonky-tonks, the ^Froadside bars A r^Ceal hum-dinger, a blue eyed singer With a r^Ged guitar a^Fround his neck ^CPaying them dues bout starving to death But he t^Gold his mamma every t^Fime he came back ^COne of these days I'm gonna buy you a big long ^GCadillac,^F get you o^Cutta this shack

Then he ^Ghit the road, f^Frontin' a band S^Cix long hairs bobbing up and down In a C^Ghevy van, ^Fall beat up ^CDid a lot of giving but he never gave up Then o^Gne night, ^Fhe wrote a song ^CMade a little record it started catching on Now it's c^Goliseums, he's ^Fall the rage The l^Cights go down when he hits the stage