Climbin' Fences
Right out of the Gate I was climbin' Fences
Takin' stances and chances and makin' advances
Fell off the fence, now I'm back on my feet
I'm ready to get climbin' again
My grandma got scared of my Fence climbin'
When I 'bout fell off the rail
But that fear ain't nothing next to my new Potential
The world's 'bout to watch me SAIL
Right out of the Gate I was climbin' Fences
Now I'm goin' OVER THE TOP.
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