Yount! You're out yo head.. ... Ho hooo!. Lame brain! Whooo, what boat you ridin' on?. ... Ha haaa!. . Yount!. ... Ha!. Right!. ... Ha!. Right!. ... Ha ha!.
Your constant heart. Beats like the road. It cuts through the rain. And clears the snow. . And in our summer. We take it slow. Letting the wind. Die in the hollow.