In the Heaven, there is a car race
For the job done best.
Everyone drives a car at own pace
For the souls, it's a test.
Instructions for the drivers are some
whispers to the driver's ears.
Once the race starts, it is troublesome
to stop living out the years.
The Heaven is very busy, but it's free.
The souls both come and go.
"Be careful in nineteen eighty three,"
Hears a driver on a turn to go.
A car is a body. A driver is a soul.