Treetop Flying

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Dusty Rybovich

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It's boiling in my ear, so all I can hear
Is that alligator jukebox sound
My nerves burn red, and my conscience is dead
As I pick my face up off of the ground
Got my mash in the pot, and I'm stoking it hot
As the spirit starts bubbling out
It'll scald your throat as it sharpens the note
And you fall into a Blackwater shout

We're treetop flying
Letting go of the wheel
Your recklessness has a certain sex appeal
We're treetop flying
Swirling like a neon light
Oh take me where it still gets dark at night

Fell off a breeze landing on my knees
Crashing through the ceiling of your room
Didn't hear what you said as I's chased from your bed
With the wrong end of a broom
Thank my lucky stars the owner of the bar
Woke up early to post my bail
Got out of my mind to get to the race on time
As I rolled into a Blackwater wail

We're treetop flying
Letting go of the wheel
Your recklessness has a certain sex appeal
We're treetop flying
Swirling like a neon light
Oh take me where it still gets dark at night

She'll throw gas on the fire while stripping her wires
Fearless as a Mocking Bird
She'll string you along as she drawls out her song
And you hang on every word
She'll dance down your trails and tear through your sails
Water flow up over your well
She'll meet the fight and you'll greet the night
As you stifle back a Blackwater yell

We're treetop flying
Letting go of the wheel
Your recklessness has a certain sex appeal
We're treetop flying
Swirling like a neon light
Oh take me where it still gets dark at night

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