Indiana Lana was a out of Gary, Indiana. Never was a runner who could the time of Indiana Lana. When she was one, She up and began to run. She ran around the tree, you couldnt even see a blur. Now, get her!
Soon the baby Lana was the table talk of Indiana, Our champion! Oh baby, how she cover ground,
than a rabbit , with a habit Of every car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that little ran around.
she started movin, Couldnt stop. She her brothers pickup truck To the and tackle shop. The all found it funny, Till it hurt pride To see squirt smoke everybodys ride.
High school brought her and Field, And shed always fly, Something quite appealed, And Lana told me
Pontiacs and Were really her speed. She horsepower at her heels To in her lead.
One day, at the end of May, She jogged up to Bay, thought it might be fun To run to Indianapolis 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 who could beat the time of Indiana Lana. She yelled First or bust! Then made race cars eat her dust. She ran around the track, and Around the track, and back the track. You go, girl!
Who began again to be the table talk of Indiana? Our champion! Oh baby, how she could ground,
Quicker than a rabbit, a habit Of every car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that little ran a- How that girl, How that girl, How that little ran around!