Indiana Lana was a out of Gary, Indiana. Never was a 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 dinner talk of Indiana, Our champion! Oh baby, how she cover ground,
Quicker than a , with a habit Of every car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that girl ran around.
she started movin, Couldnt stop. She her brothers pickup truck To the bait and shop. The all found it funny, Till it hurt their To see that squirt everybodys ride.
High school her Track and Field, And shed always fly, Something never appealed, And Lana told me
and Oldsmobiles Were really her speed. She needed at her heels To in her lead.
One day, at the end of May, She jogged up to Bay, Then thought it 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 Lana was a out of Gary, Indiana. Never was a Hummer who could beat the of Indiana Lana. She yelled place or bust! Then those 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 dinner talk of Indiana? Our champion! Oh baby, how she cover ground,
Quicker than a rabbit, with a Of every car in Indiana. Way to go, Lana! How that girl ran a- How little girl, How that girl, How that girl ran around!