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  1. King of the Park

From the recording King of the Park

Lyrics

He was born to board he’s a half-pipe hurricane
Climb it up the wall baby just to hear the wheels scream
Ain’t no fear of flying in the young man’s heart
The crowds adore him and the locals root for him
He can do things on a board ain’t been done before him
That’s why we call him the King of the local skate park
 
He’s a rocket on a rail he’s too hot to fail
There ain’t a move that the boy can’t nail
The park is his canvas and he turns the pipe into art
The shaky to a slide grind the house to a glide
He can flip without a grip cause he was born to ride
That’s why the kids all call him the King of the Park
 
The crunch and the sling the wasp and the sting
He makes it up as he rides cause he can do anything
When he hits the park baby don’t the good times start
He’s the chairman of the board you never know what’s in store
But he’s gonna try something you ain’t seen before
That’s why the kids all call him the King of the Park