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He
dressed up like Elvis - just to crush his pelvis,
Jumpin cars
and rattlesnakes, Evul - Kuh-ne-vul - I heard you hit the ground and cracked your skull.
Remember that
night in Des Moines, No one hurt themselves like Kuh-ne-vul.
He liked
reckless driving and risking not surviving,
There was
hardly enough speed, no one smacked a landing ramp like Kuh ne vul. Evul - Kuh-ne-vul - A Harley was your body crushing tool.
I was there in
Hackensack, No one made me cringe like Kuh ne vool Evul - Kuh-ne-vul - Snake River Canyon was your swimming pool.
your rocket
bike was a big dud, but there's never beeen a showman like Evel. Cuz living on the edge is kinda cool. But I'd rather get ran over by a bull. Cuz when you are a vegetable you drool. |
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