Indiana was a runner out of Gary, Indiana. was a runner who could beat the time of Indiana Lana. When she was one, She up and began to run. She ran around the tree, Until you couldnt see a blur. Now, get her!
Soon the baby Lana was the table talk of Indiana, Our champion! Oh baby, how she could ground,
Quicker a rabbit , with a habit Of passing car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that girl ran around.
she started movin, Couldnt stop. She raced her brothers truck To the and tackle shop. The boys all it funny, Till it hurt their To see that squirt smoke ride.
High school brought her and Field, And though always fly, never quite appealed, And told me why:
Pontiacs and Were really her speed. She needed horsepower at her To in her lead.
One day, at the end of May, She jogged up to Bay, thought it might be fun To run down to Town.
Got to the Where was a race, the speedway, the lead, hey, I jive, She won the Five.
Indiana was a runner out of Gary, Indiana. Never was a Hummer who could the time of Indiana Lana. She First place or bust! Then those race cars eat her dust. She ran around the track, and the track, and back around the track. You go, girl!
Who began again to be the dinner table talk of Our champion! Oh baby, how she could ground,
Quicker than a rabbit, with a Of passing car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that little ran a- How little girl, How that girl, How that little ran around!