| Song | Racing Like A Pro |
| Artist | The National |
| Album | Boxer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You’re pink, you’re young, you’re middle-class | |
| They say it doesn’t matter | |
| Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands | |
| You’re shooting up the ladder | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn’t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something | |
| Sometimes you stay in bed | |
| Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da | |
| Till your eyes roll back into your head | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn’t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn’t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You’re dumbstruck, baby |
| You' re pink, you' re young, you' re middleclass | |
| They say it doesn' t matter | |
| Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands | |
| You' re shooting up the ladder | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something | |
| Sometimes you stay in bed | |
| Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da | |
| Till your eyes roll back into your head | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby |
| You' re pink, you' re young, you' re middleclass | |
| They say it doesn' t matter | |
| Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands | |
| You' re shooting up the ladder | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something | |
| Sometimes you stay in bed | |
| Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da | |
| Till your eyes roll back into your head | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| Your mind is racing like a pro now | |
| Oh my God, it doesn' t mean a lot to you | |
| One time, you were a glowing young ruffian | |
| Oh my God, it was a million years ago | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby, now you know | |
| You' re dumbstruck, baby |