Pretty Good Thing

(Walt Aldridge/Brad Crisler)
 I went to pieces when she blew in
 Like a strong man running through a hurricane wind
 Before I had a clue how bad it would be
 She tore my heart out and she showed it to me
 Like a bone in a pit bull pen
 She chewed me up and spit me out again
 My knees still shake, my ears still ring
 All in all it was a pretty good thing
 All in all it was a pretty good thing
 That was one ride that I'll never forget
 I still ain't found all the pieces yet
 She stripped my gears-she stole my shocks
 And she left me sitting up here on these cinder blocks
 Like a bone in a pit bull pen
 She chewed me up and spit me out again
 My knees still shake, my ears still ring
 All in all it was a pretty good thing
 All in all it was a pretty good thing
 I know it's bound to sound a little crazy to you
 But it sure was good for a minute or two
 Like a bone in a pit bull pen
 She chewed me up and spit me out again
 My knees still shake, my ears still ring
 All in all it was a pretty good thing
 All in all it was a pretty good thing