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