Lyrics

[Verse]
Brandon throws with a flick of his wrist
His discs fly true they never missed
Diesel engines roar in his grip
But one too many sips gave him a slip

[Verse]
Boundaries thrown he crossed the line
Late night joyrides whisky and wine
The wrench he holds in one strong hand
The other spins discs across the land

[Chorus]
Brandon the champ of the green and gears
He’s got stories that span many years
From diesel bays to the open skies
He's living life not living lies

[Verse]
His jumpsuit stained with oil and grit
Disc golf chains clank with every hit
He spins the wheel and changes the pace
Fixes engines with a steady grace

[Bridge]
Every throw's an art every drive's a beat
He's got the rhythm he’s got the feet
Brandon’s song can be heard from afar
Through every disc and every car

[Chorus]
Brandon the champ of the green and gears
He’s got stories that span many years
From diesel bays to the open skies
He's living life not living lies