There is falling and there's FALLING and I was good at both I swear to that completely I'll swear that under oath If there's a way to take a tumble A way to fall on down Then I'm the best example I've spent a life time on the ground
First, we'll tackle skating Couldn't cross and make the turn I'd get caught and then I'd tumble It's something I never did quite learn I was always out there falling While the others skated by I could never make the motion So...I no longer even try
Athletics, you know track and field High hurdles, running track It's evident, I couldn't jump So from track I got the sack Always had weak ankles Was always falling down While most kids shorts were crisp and white Mine were stained all green and brown
I gave up and then tried camping Just a tent, the woods and me I never even got out once I tripped over a tree I mean, I fell out in the forest And yes, I made a sound I mean if anybody heard that noise It was me hitting the ground
I'm not much good at anything You can see that from my past My body movesΒ Β at one speed My feet just go too fast I've always been a faller Falling's the one real thing I do And the last time that I fell Was the day, that I met you....