Dirtbike!
The gravel ahead
Kickin up patches of grass
Creatin my own path
I didn't see it comin
Revin the throttle, oh yeah baby, smokin
The minute gravel hit the tires
I knew somethin was gonna be broken
Bike on it's side and
Me on the ground
Three layers of skin
Ripped off of my palms
My shoulder ripped up
A tattoo design of rock
Blood drippin from wounds
All thanks to brakes that locked
"Are you okay"
Is the next thing I hear
"Oh yeah, bring it on baby"
As I ride again, no fear
Blood drippin off the handle bars
Body aches like I've fallen to far
But oh dear, oh well, you try again
IB heals wounds, but quitters never win