Xox

I like it when your eyes get big

I like the way you lurch

To and fro

And then in slo mo

Dig in and again you hit the floor

But you're determined

Your things in disarray

Do the Telescope

The Gear Failure

The Hot Box

The Broken Parts

You do the E Broke

You're sick in the mezzanine

Upset by what you seen

Right outta the balcony

Right into the silver screen

XOX

In between the stakes now

In between the girth

Right over the strap rail

Right over the dirt

Angola, Ashtabula, Mud Run

Camp Hill, PA

Between the rolling stock

And the fire box

We're all gonna roll out the strap rail to safety