Dooks of Hazard outro

Just the good old boys, never meaning no harm Fighting with the law since skating was born, but now it's a sport Making the curves, bombing the hills Someday death is going to catch 'em but for now, the law went and chilled Paving their way, with some 'crete and a trowel Making the impossible possible long as gravity will allow Just the good old boys, wouldn't change if they could Riding the system on some urethane wheels and wood