T'was the meet before christmas and all round the track with nothing held back the Mustang, the Corvette, even the GTO everyone hot and just rarin' to go the mills were all revvin' and soundin' just right and everyone waiting for the green eye to light all set up run their very best heat cause Mister Norm's Charger was the one car to beat it stood at the line. blower going full blast. waiting for the eye, it even looked fast! at the wheel, Mister Norm's Gary Dyer. everyone knew he's the highest high-flyer. all nine hundered horses, all ready to go and Gary all set to go, man, go! the eye lights up. they're away with a roar each driver putting his foot through the floor. the slicks took a bite - grabbed and took hold each car came dut hot - big brawny and bold on Corvette, on Mustang, on GTO If you want to beat Gary, you've got to go! to the peak of their power to the top of their thrust dash away, dash away in a big cloud of dust right from the go Gary set the pace the fans knew he had bagged the race. he comes down the stretch at an all out rate he shuts off doing a fantastic eight! Mr. Norm's Charger leaves 'em all way behind proving again its the only one of its kind. when it comes to performance Mr. Norm is the king and his Blowin' Charger is the goingest thing! but in the spirit of Christmas Cheer Mister Norm has a wish - here it is - loud and clear. "if i could meet you all face to face i'd wish you all - may you each win your race. Merry Christmas to all - and to all a good ride!"
