13 miles

And 13 miles might be construed as unlucky for some But its the most fun I've had in at least a couple of months Since that cold October night, on that cold October day I slept so well because my back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain And Jake fell off that log near that sedge outside of sedgy I felt responsibility for his little bones and brittle knees But he was fine yeah he was pleased to be there And I soon perked up when I found that hard hat by the side of the road (Briefly forget the words) and we had struck gold It was a corker of a day It was a corker some would say And 13 miles might be construed as unlucky for some But its the most fun I've had in at least a couple of months Since that cold October night, on that cold October day I slept so well because my back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain My back ached not my brain Not my brain