So let me tell you another scary story
about this man named shovel joe
he live alone with his shovel in the alps
he digs from dust till down
one day he woke up early in the morning
digging in the snow
when 4 or 5 of us came by
we were riding down the hill
he turned around
walked to us
his shovel in his hand
took a
good run
and slammed it on my board
hey you the fck are you doing
we yelled to that
old and dirty bastard jerk
we cursed you but you dont seem to care about
with your mad eyes you
youve been trying to beat me up
so we moved away and ran away
afraid of shovel joe
found another peaceful spot
to try some other tricks
still thinking of what just happened to us
we were jumping in the snow
when around the corner guess who appeared
the same fire in his eyes