did he brag about when he was talkin about it in line and I was right behind him and then when we got of the lift I chased him down, ran him of a run and preceded to let the fear of god into him, in a wooded area, with ski poles, skis and my bare fist, oh yeah and ski boots...didn't see him up there for a few weeks....
I was born, a six gun in my hand...they call me Bad Company
We're the dream warriors! Don't wanna dream no more!--Dokken