When the bottom fell out
There wasn't any doubt
I just suddenly found myself free fallin'
And from such a height
The wind, it had a bite
And it took all my might to fight the fright
The flailing, spread eagle
Must have formed an air foil or some kind of wind
And I gained some equilibrium
And caught myself gliding
When the bottom fall out
Observers heard me shout
So long, it's been good to know ye
But when I finally smash
Into that ? grasp
I will say it's been pretty great going