Four Tips Up Lyrics

She's a fierce kinda laid back hustler getting them turns in

I take it wide and round, she's watching me exploring

The crevices of the mountainside that make for fine soaring

We're taking turns behind each other beauty in the morning

We roll up to the chair and there the shyness starts a pouring

Out from both insides of us it's just like christmas morning

The crisp cool air rolls around our faces all a forming

Images of early lovers bashfully adoring

Riding the powder of her soul

I've got them fresh tracks this I know

She's got the same kind of line on me

Four tips up and free

I'm hoping that a yard sale never finds me fallen

All about her bumps that I'm so lovingly carving

Soft and sweet for as to keep her from alarming

I'm sticking close behind her in her mind exploring

As for now I still don't know all too much about her

I met her in the singles line don't wanna ride without her

Her twinkling eyes finding mine between the runs of powder

She clears me like an avalanche and warms me like the chowder

Riding the powder of her soul

I've got them fresh tracks this I know

She's got the same kind of line on me

Four tips up, Four tips up

Four tips up and free

Riding the powder of her soul

I've got them fresh tracks this I know

She's got the same kind of line on me

Four tips up, Four tips up

Four tips up and free