An Odd Bet
Harley Davidson black leather jacket hot blonde holding
tight
Cruising down the freeway on the way to the bar or a fight
My Mustang motor roared I was feeling well under my age
Put the pedal to the floor and passed the biker in a rage
At best it was an odd bet
Life is a chance sometimes you regret
Trick of the thing is to get better yet
At best it was an odd bet
I flipped the biker the finger disregarding the danger
The day was already strange and it was just getting stranger
I yelled out the window loud as I could “How does my dust
taste!!??!”
I had put down all of my cards the last one a dirty ace
At best it was an odd bet
Life is a chance sometimes you regret
Trick of the thing is to get better yet
At best it was an odd bet
Ever since the Neanderthal survival was the primary game
A man can always turn the other cheek but that carries shame
The biker was coming up quickly sickly out of his mind
Anger mixed with ample hatred made both of the dude’s eyes
blind
At best it was an odd bet
Life is a chance sometimes you regret
Trick of the thing is to get better yet
At best it was an odd bet
In the great prairies the coyote hunts the sacred buffalo
Life is for the living but please enjoy the show
If things always made sense then logic would be king
I turned up the radio and let Buddy Holly sing
So he pulled up next to me cursing some foul words full of
jive
I blew him a kiss and proceeded to pull out my forty-five
There is a moment of deepest reason when peace conquers war
In a flash as if in a mad crash I saw the man no more
At best it was an odd bet
Life is a chance sometimes you regret
Trick of the thing is to get better yet
At best it was an odd bet