Walking in my running shoes
Arms flailing on a winter beach
The calmness of the off season
Dog is freaking out of reach
Unleashed insanity
With ears all a flappin'
Disregard for the uptight runner
With tongues and lips all a smackin'
*I like this place
But I have to Leave
Much better than reality
Pretend the movie Rollerball
As I blade top speed down the boardwalk
Zinging by all the blue hair
As I skate the races in my thoughts
Hopping cracks and dodging sand drifts
With only a timely precision
My mind is clear as a race car driver
I cannot afford a poor decision
*Chorus
Wet suit, booties, glove and a hood
A chill bites into me just watching
Freezing water as it should
No fear just balls
Then no stopping
Dropping in on a big chilly wall
Spectators with the metal detectors
Pedaling a low ride cruiser
With a rear view mirror and a red reflector
*Chorus
Virginia Beach, yep
Virginia Beach
Vabeeotchay
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