Eddy Ulm Holton Laid His Harley Down Lyrics

Chasing a redhead in a car moving and beating on the motor hard
Next thing you know it started to rain I didnt see the gravel at the end of the lane
When you lose it at 85 it nearly takes a miracle to get out alive
Drive like hell youll be heaven bound shake hands with saint peter we're laying it down

Wait whats that sound metal scraping ground
Now he sleeps underground Holton laid his Harley down

Holton said you know this might be it looks like were sitting neck deep in Schlitz
I hope that insurance payment cleared and at my funeral there's plenty of beer
I dont care about a little road rash i dont need another high side crash
And when my wife finds my pornography stash it really put a damper on my funeral bash

Wait whats that sound metal scraping ground
Now he sleeps underground Holton laid his Harley down

Lock that front wheel up too tight your sunday drive is your final ride
Everything went black as night then a voice said go to the light
Go to the light go to the light

Next thing you know it was judgement day you've been a bad boy now its time to pay
Holton said then it to hell i go, it the favored place of the people i know
Like Sid and Kirt and DeeDee Ramone, all of my heroes seem to call it home
I don't care if to Hell I'm sent, If I never have to see American Idol again

Wait whats that sound metal scraping ground
Now he sleeps underground Holton laid his Harley down