Girls Track Records
7/05/2016
By Joy Lynn Clark
When I was younger I ran track. I ran for my school team and I even ran for the Illinois AAU in the summer (Illinois Amateur Athletic Union). I was a jumper, I was most successful with high jump. One year I set a record. It made the local papers.
I named my record label Girls Track Records.
P.S. GO USA Track and Field Team!!!!!!!!!!!
Track Lit
Thinking I’m on the stroll
When I was on the pole
You give me horse script
But that’s just track lit
I think deeply
And even when you see me
Won’t give it away
When there’s a bill
I must pay
Loving you like them old ways
Picking up on them old days
Like straight from scratch
But I can’t afford that
So I make it up
And now you say it’s yours
Wanna say you writing
When you was off on tours
I got my hat on and my game is long
I pull my hair back
And they say it’s blonde
And it depends on the time of the day
Wanna send me off
Yet you get a delay
Thinking I’m on the stroll
When I was on the pole
You give me horse script
But that’s just track lit
I think deeply
And even when you see me
Won’t give it away
When there’s a bill
I must pay
I won’t take none of your abuse
I won’t let you pick out my shoes
You can’t tell me what to do
Cause in the end
I gotta stay true
Calling me out my
You don’t know my name
Calling me out my
Thinking that I’ll be so plain
Calling me out my
Lock up in chains
Calling me out my
Reaching in my pocket
For all my change
Thinking I’m on the stroll
When I was on the pole
You give me horse script
But that’s just track lit
I think deeply
And even when you see me
Won’t give it away
When there’s a bill
I must pay
On the track daily
A champion so play me
And you think its nothing
Then where is yours?
I will not bend
Though I stretch out more
And If I hand it off
Then we all still score
Thinking I’m on the stroll
When I was on the pole
You give me horse script
But that’s just track lit
I think deeply
And even when you see me
Won’t give it away
When there’s a bill
I must pay
My idea of love Is not giving it up
I know who I am and when I’m on the stroll
They didn’t know enough
So I go back near the track
Where I call home
In my boots to parts well known
I see my fam on the pole just the same
If there’s strip on the pole
Should I feel shame
And when I’m stuck on the pole
Should I change my name
Wanna cut my life short
Cause they ain’t got no game
Thinking I’m on the stroll
When I was on the pole
You give me horse script
But that’s just track lit
I think deeply
And even when you see me
Won’t give it away
When there’s a bill
I must pay
