USER PROFILE: CHERIEJRFAN (CHERIE)

PERSONAL INFORMATION

1. Gender: Female
2. Age: 35
3. Joined: December 5 2006
4. Location: TX
5. Favorite Drivers: Dale Earnhardt Jr.
6.   Tony Stewart
7. Status: Ip proud member (2260 posts)
8. Last online: Sep 3 2008
9. Profile URL: http://www.infieldparking.com/Cheriejrfan

ABOUT ME

Introduction I have been a NASCAR fan since the early 80's!! This year I got my first tattoo... I am married and have two boys. Timmy and Rusty... I'M SOO HAPPY TO SEE JR. SMILE AGAIN!!!

My hobbies I love making crafts. I have some wreaths I like to make.You may have seen a few of them.. I collect Nascar memorabilia. I don't know how many items I have in my collection, I haven't counted!!!


"Dale Jr.-- Who Yo Are Today"

You were a little boy
Small, shy and scared
That has made you
Who you are today

You went through Military School
With loving help from your sister
That has made you
Who you are today

You started racing
You wrecked and won
That has made you
Who you are today

You lost your Dad
On that February day
That has made you
Who you are today

You got through the pain
With help from family and friends
That has made you
Who you are today

You chose to leave
The team your father built
That has made you
Who you are today

Your brave and strong
And I'm happy to say
I'm sure your dad is proud
Of who you are today



"Talking To Dale"

I close my eyes and I see you there.
Your big and strong, this isn't fair.

I remember how you used to drive.
I wish you were here, you were still alive.

You ment so much to so many fans.
We all know you must have had big plans.

Jr. was up and coming along.
He was doing good, he was looking strong.

Now he is working as hard as he can.
I'm happy to say i'm such a big fan.

I know looking down you must be proud.
Jr. seems good, he's not in a cloud.

Thank You for being a wonderful man.
I'll keep you in my heart and always be a fan.

Cherie Andrews


My version of Alan Jackson's "Midnight In Montgomery"
I call it


MIDNIGHT IN MOORESVILLE

Midnight in Mooresville, silver eagle, lonely road.
I was on my way to Daytona for a real big race car show.
I stopped for just a minute to see a friend outside of town.
Put my collar up, found his name, and felt the wind die down.

Then a dark man in a baseball cap took me by supprise.
Wearing racing boots, a racing suit and haunting haunted eyes.
He said "friend it's good to see you, it's nice to know you care."
Then the wind picked up, and he was gone.
Was he ever really there.

'Cause it's midnight in Mooresville.
Just hear that whippoorwill.
See the stars light up the purple sky.
Feel that lonesome chill.
When the wind is right, you'll hear his car.
Smell rubber in the air.
Midnight in Mooresville.
He's always racing there.

I climbed back on my eagle, took one last look around.
Through red tail lights a shadow moved slow across the ground.
Off somewhere a midnight train is slowly passing by.
I could hear that whistle moaning.
I'm so lonesome I could cry.

'Cause it's midnight in Mooresville.
Just hear that whippoorwhill.
See the stars light up the purple sky.
Feel that lonesome chill.
When the wind is right, you'll hear his car.
Smell rubber in the air.
Midnight in Mooresville.
He's always racing there.. He's always racing there..
Dale's always racing there.....

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1. http://www.myspace.com/cherie8fan

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