I got keep up the pace, got to eat up your feet.
Got cross country in Monmouth, and its a hell of a meet.
If my legs start to burn, I got to keep up the pace.
Cause if I don't then my coach is gonna eat up my face.
This aint a race, this a three mile chase.
Need my magic shoes if I want to get a good place.
You know I'm gonna sprint if I hit up a hill.
So hold onto your lungs, or my dust will take them away.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment