Deck the body with pants compression
Fa la la la la, la la la
Tis the season for running obsession
Fa la la la la, la la la
Now we are so fast and furious
Fa la la la la, la la la
Troll the wind and rain that swirls.
Fa la la la la, la la la la
See the course laid out before us
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Throw your heart into the racing
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Follow me until the finish line
Fa la la la la, la la la la
While I spit and rocket snot
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Fast away the real runners pass me
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Hail the AG podium awaits me
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Sing we now to next years racing
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Heedless of PF we win the medals
Fa la la la la, la la la la
I'm going in a race tomorrow. It looks to be cold and wet so the HOT new tights might be under rain pants. Oh well! Today, it is cloudy but not raining right at the moment; so out I go.
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