As we ride up the mountain i can hear the young ones brag,
Just how much they drank last
Night and all the little
Girls they've had, there's
Nothing that i'd like more
Than to teach humility, i'll
Leave these little bastards
In the trees, as we fly down
The mountain i can tell it
Will be close, the new kids have that hungry look my
Knees are feeling old, i can feel it getting squirrelly as
I push for a little speed, i
Think about my josephine and
The money that we need, last
Year a friend of mine hit a
Little tree,

I keep on saying to myself it's not gonna happen
To me he never walked the same again, how long till
My luck runs out? no fear. no
Doubts, i never used to worry
About all the little things

That could go wrong, no fear

No pain, i just have to
Ignore the brain, just go on
Pretending i have nothing to
Lose, the hairpin turn i see
My chance to slide right
Through the gap, one mistake
We'll all be gone i never
Used to think of that, i hit the brakes and pull aside i feel the new kids sneer, but if they're smart they'll do the same thing in a couple years