I use to be a night rider
now I need the light of day
I use to be a sky writer
now I'm safer on the ground that way.
So I don't get hurt
with a mind of a jerk
that jerks me up and down
like the mind of a clown
that forgets what I'm doing
if I'm grooming or shoeing
the horses that they told me
to hang on to.
I use to be a high roller
now I just brush the base boards
I use to be a cosmic bowler
now I'm safer to stay away from swords.
So I don't get hurt
with a mind of a jerk
that jerks me up and down
like the mind of a clown
that forgets what I'm doing
if I'm grooming or shoeing
the horses that they told me
to hang on to.
Now they're dumber than a stoned rock
because I don't have the first horse
I use to give them a shock
now I'm safer staying off the race course.
So I don't get hurt
with a mind of a jerk
that jerks me up and down
like the mind of a clown
that forgets what I'm doing
if I'm grooming or shoeing
the horses that they told me
to hang on to.
Hold on to your horses and wait
now just what's that suppose to mean
Damn it to hell for Heaven's sake
said the craziest doctor that I've ever seen.
Hope he doesn't get hurt
with a mind of a jerk
that jerks me up and down
like the mind of a clown
that forgets what he's doing
if he's grooming or shoeing
the horses that he told me
to hang on to.
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