Song parody of
Cannonball
by Ross Flora
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Blue lights in the mirror
120 on the dash
12 gauge riding shotgun
Bags in the back full of cash
No time now to reconcile
Yeah life comes at you fast
I got two more miles and one wrong turn
Before I lose 'em at the pass
Oh I’ve been down this road before
This ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I’m coming off this mountain
Like a cannonball
Just like a bird flies south
Knowing winter’s coming soon
I keep my wheels a rolling
Cause they hang my kind at noon
I tried the life they said was right
But I got no silver spoon
So I won’t stop my running
Til they put me in the tomb
Oh I’ve been down this road before
This ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I’m coming off this mountain
Like a cannonball
Oh I’ve been down this road before
And it ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I'm a cannonball
Blue lights in the mirror
120 on the dash
12 gauge riding shotgun
Bags in the back full of cash
No time now to reconcile
Yeah life comes at you fast
I got two more miles and one wrong turn
Before I lose 'em at the pass
Oh I’ve been down this road before
This ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I’m coming off this mountain
Like a cannonball
Just like a bird flies south
Knowing winter’s coming soon
I keep my wheels a rolling
Cause they hang my kind at noon
I tried the life they said was right
But I got no silver spoon
So I won’t stop my running
Til they put me in the tomb
Oh I’ve been down this road before
This ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I’m coming off this mountain
Like a cannonball
Oh I’ve been down this road before
And it ain’t my curtain call
I play my hand like any man
Not afraid to lose it all
Better get your house in order
Pride comes before the fall
You can try to stand your ground
But I'm a cannonball
