Ape Hanger

Jet trails across an autumn sky

High tail it to your bike and fly

If you could

Over the neighborhoodZipped up against the evening damp

Youre off and riding up a ramp

And where you land

Is different than where you plannedApe Hanger

Were gonna ride right offWrote out names on Cemetery Bridge

Threw jack-o-lanterns off the edge

Into the dark

And waited for dogs to barkApe Hanger

Were gonna ride right off