triple bypass
knocked on his $$#
the doctor told him not to smoke

but late at night
he dims the light
puffing through the tube jammed on his throat


giving gravity a hand
feels all right, feels all right

giving gravity a hand
cutting life short by making it grand
giving gravity a hand

feels all right, feels all right
giving gravity a hand
one step closer to the promise land, yeah


scars from road rash
gifts ffom each crash

memory of road grinding my bone
i die inside
if i can't ride carving through the canyons flying home