Song For Tony

Ratchet's Song For Tony
Motors idle engines rumble riders clash and fail The rainstorm falls on visors cloudy, black or pale. When I dig my tires into the mud I know you’re right behind. I can never let my right hand go because you’ll take my prize Fighting for the win against the greatest man I breathe the whoops I cry the jumps I ride the corners high When you are at my back When you are bearing down I cannot slow because I fear, You’ll strike me from the sky Looking at your spokes from a blanket made of mud your rooster tail departing Win singing in your blood I can feel your breath on my bare neck at night. When flesh bumps from the chill Of knowing you are waiting I turn my back to show you. The number and my name Knowing if you saw my face The fear on it is plain My nightmare is to turn to you To find you’re not behind me

Type

Record, Musical (Music, Sheet)