Drunken Dragon(beer run)

Drunken Dragon (beer run)

Doors slam and tires spin
The beer run is done
Pop the clutch and we are in fifth
Seatbelts, no thank you
The yellow lines blur as the chariot sings
A hum humm hhuummm
Feel it in your gut
Beg for more, more, more
Screams from behind you beg you to slow
Silence them with a glare
Screeching down that back country road
Riding on the back of a dragon
Rubber is burning, metal sweats, hearts are pounding
Worry tries to set in but you laugh
Maniacal invincible cackle
Echoing its way
A drunken dragon swooping down towards the pinprick lights of the small town
The town knows not of the demon fire in your heart
It knows your face has seen your eyes
Felt your breath hot and wet
And yet is does not know of the danger lurking
Descending upon her, never suspecting a drunk dragon spitting bourbon flame!

A foot moves the brake slows, the dragon is just a man, mortal, just a man.