"...and tell you how I took off in a balloon filled with hot air. In eastern Colorado born and raised chasin' tornadoes is how I spent most of my days. Chillin' and laxin' all cool shootin' some helium out by the pool when a couple of winds that were up to no good start pushing me out of my neighborhood. I took one little flight and my mom god scared. She said you're moving with your new mom from Wife Swap in a balloon filled with hot air. I fell out of a box and won't turn 7 or 8 and I yelled to the balloon, " Going down, smell ya later!" They google earth'd me on Wolf Blitzer, I was finally there. Safe in my home, known as the Prince of the Air. I hid in my attic, the falcon that never went in the air."





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