Lyrics:
Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Yeah
End Fights I don't bale so I had to Ben
a bumpy trail
Off the main short forest road,
Which leads him up the side
Of a famous (and convenientlv
Placed) mountain, and into a strange
Cave
a Bandaid
Stole all the Supplies and then retreated to my Mancave
DEATH RACE. ULTRA. SCHEHEREZADE
DEATH RACE. ULTRA. SCHEHEREZADE
Aye Carumba! Starang
THE OLD TRAIL
WRITERS CHARLES JOHN QUARTO, STEVE GILLETTE
There's a new ridge road that cuts the mountain to the bone. Slices through the woods
n try me now
God flow ultra instinct pow
Heavenly flow got no cusses
Pureness clear as day
Go ahead n catch me now
Magic in the ways oh wow
Vanishing
rough you know what I mean.
I'm going for the kill.
I'm going tooth and nail
Up that dusty hill on the rattlesnake trail.
Got the law laid down
There's a new ridge road
That cuts the mountain to the bone
Slices through the woods
Like there ain't nobody home
You can wheel on up the valley view
you to see
Look out
She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a hell raiser, star
a hole, dig it deeper, deeper!
Climb a mountain, climb it steeper, steeper!
Dig a hole! Dig it deeper, deeper!
Track a trail of honey through it all
I remember it well, that day last spring
When the snow lay deep on the mountain trails
It was winter's last showin' and our last fling
Before
Going to the mountains on my own
Goin to the forest overgrown
There's a trail in the woods
Where I know that life is good
In the mountains where
go ya ya
This is rocky mountain high Rocky Mountain high Rocky Mountain high ya ya
Welcome to Rocky Mountain high Rocky Mountain high ya ya
Cruising
a-sounding;
Over the trail that leads to the mountain,
Over the mountain, the hills, and the fountain,
Away to the chase, away, away!
Listen
Away, away, we're bound for the mountain
Bound for the mountain
Bound for the mountain
Over the hills, the fields, and the fountain
Away
wouldn't want you to see
Look out
She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a hell
the trail
Just to watch the desert sun go down
White faced cattle lowing, sagebrush everywhere
Granite spires are standing all around
I'll tell you
you to see
Look out
She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a hell raiser, star
And holes in my shoes
Holes in my shoes
I'm gonna climb up to the top of the mountain
With holes in my shoes
Old dusty trail
Old dusty trail
I'm gonna make
Moonshine rum, whiskey, and rye
We give the top and tail
To the mountain trail
But we pour that hard in a jar
Let's write some moonshine
Little
go
Saddle up your horses
We've got a trail to blaze
Oh oh oh
Through the wild blue yonder of God's Amazing grace
Let's follow our leader into
contact with God,
Told me I can conquer on God
Came in contact with God,
Told me I can conquer on God
Even a pebble can move a mountain,
With enough
Ridin' down the canyon, to watch the sun go down
A picture, that no artist ever could paint
White faced cattle lowin' on the mountain side
I hear
wouldn't want you to see
Look out
She's a hell raiser, star chaser, trail blazer
Natural born raver, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She's a hell
eyes
Birds that fly
above a mountain stream
It's absolutely perfect better than a dream
Peace and quiet
where the Good Lord smiled
Fields and fields
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