Riding Go Karts Down the Mountain

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Big Chief sat on the side of the street
On blocks of cement, oh he was stomping his feet
Counting the ways the neighborhood's changed
He was talking to nobody, just staying the same

He was king of the rubble, chain-link, and concrete
Holding tambourines, he was keeping the beat
From morning till night, he sat by the road
No one to hear just how his stories unfold

Riding go karts down the mountain we're flipping and tumbling
Speeding past the bricks and boulders, I can feel the ground rumbling
So just when do we stop, where are we headed
The engine keeps running but the tires are shredded

Spy Boy came by like he usually did
Shook the chief's hand, bowed down his head
Chief asked the man to give him the news
Anything stirring? Any good clues?

Sorry Big Chief, the Spy Boy did say
Nothing's going on, just like yesterday
Sorry Big Chief, the Spy Boy did say
Nothing's going on, just like yesterday

Riding go karts down the mountain we're flipping and tumbling
Speeding past the bricks and boulders, I can feel the ground rumbling
So just when do we stop, where are we headed
The engine keeps running but the tires are shredded

Riding go karts down the mountain we're flipping and tumbling
Speeding past the bricks and boulders, I can feel the ground rumbling
So just when do we stop, where are we headed
The engine keeps running but the tires are shredded

I think, you can dance very good to this type of music

One, two, three, and four
Let's tip tip tip-toe across that floor, and
Five, six, seven, eight
We'll tip tip tippy till the night gets late

One, two, three, and four
Let's tip tip tip-toe across that floor, and
Five, six, seven, eight
We'll tip tip tippy till the night gets late

One, two, three, and four
Let's tip tip tip-toe across that floor, and
Five, six, seven, eight
We'll tip tip tippy till the night gets late

One, two, three, and four
Let's tip tip tip-toe across that floor, and
Five, six, seven, eight
We'll tip tip tippy till the night gets late

Riding go karts down the mountain we're flipping and tumbling
Speeding past the bricks and boulders, I can feel the ground rumbling
So just when do we stop, where are we headed
The engine keeps running but the tires are shredded

Riding go karts down the mountain we're flipping and tumbling
Speeding past the bricks and boulders, I can feel the ground rumbling
So just when do we stop, where are we headed
The engine keeps running but the tires are shredded

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