Jesus, he jumped this fence before…
Do they never stop cutting up land?!
Cause he jumped and jumped and jumped some more.
Jumped when he coulda made a stand.
But why run then? you might ask.
He’d say, they’re chasing is why.
So he ran and jumped and ran and jumped.
Same as any average guy.
Are the fences getting higher?
Or are my legs getting shorter?
He’d ask when the barbs bit his arse.
Fellow jumpers ignored him with
Their not yet scrapes
That they couldn’t get outa, of course.