Giving Gravity a Hand
Knocked on his ass
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 from each crash
Memory of road grinding my bone
I die inside
If I can't ride carving through the canyons flying home
Autor(es): Dennis Jagard