Lyrics
Hey friend, let’s go outside
These four walls won’t heal your mind
You haven’t shaved in at least three weeks
Your hair’s fucked up and you’re starting to reek
You bring your board, I’ll bring my chair
We don’t even need to go anywhere
When the roads get rough
And there’s hills to climb
You can skitch my wheelchair anytime
The world’s on fire, and life ain’t fair
Sometime we just need someone who’s there
To pick us up, and pull us along
My dude all you gotta do is hold on
When the road’s get rough
And there’s hills to climb
You can skitch my wheelchair anytime
Potholes ahead
So hold on tight
You can skitch my wheelchair anytime
Family for life
Through the lulls and fights
You were there for me, and it’s only right
When times were tough, and I was scared
You picked me up and took me up the stairs
When the road’s get rough
And there’s hills to climb
You can skitch my wheelchair anytime
Potholes ahead
So hold on tight
You can skitch my wheelchair anytime
No, seriously you can call me anytime dude, it’s easy
