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Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can run

If miles turned to inches
You know he might roll
All the way around the world tonight
Look at him go

No jumping off the ride
At 30 miles an hour
Iron brains and ball bearings
Give him the power

(Whoa whoa)
Take a look
(Whoa whoa)
Look at that man oh yeah
(Whoa whoa)
You can see it
That man is free

Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can roll

You got to see him to beleive him
(Can't you hear 'em callin')
You got to hear him there's no fear in that man
(Can't you hear 'em callin')

He's like a mean molten gold
(Can't you hear 'em callin')
Lord, he's got to have his story told
(Can't you fear you're fallin')

Tounge tip slipin' in and out like a lizard
(Can't you fear you're callin')
Ah, good God that man's a damn wizard
(Can't you hear 'em callin')

Black hair snapn' like a bull whip in the air
(Can't you feel 'em fallin')
Red roll'n wheels runin' for the downhill dare me

He knows how to use his hands
Perfectly balanced fore arms stand
In a hundred degre desert sand
You know I'd trade my boo for that man
I trade my boo for that boo
(C'mon man you're just a bad fool)

He's got the feeling about women's

Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can roll

Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can roll

Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can roll

Whoa whoa whoa mama
Here I go whoa again
Too fast on the downhill
Faster than I can roll



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Chaquico, Grace Slick
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