| Song | Flexible Flyer |
| Artist | Hüsker Dü |
| Album | Flip Your Wig |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hart | |
| Down on my flexible flyer | |
| To the bottom how fast | |
| I would go | |
| Just waiting for me under the tree | |
| And out in the snow | |
| A cowboy, a nurse or a fireman | |
| There's so many things that you can be | |
| You can set bigger goals, but set your soul | |
| Yeah, set your soul free | |
| Times, places and situations | |
| Lead us to an early grave | |
| When we get there we see | |
| Just what did we save? | |
| If your heart is a flame burning brightly | |
| You'll have light and you'll never be cold | |
| And soon you will know that you just grow | |
| You're not growing old | |
| If the wheels of your wagon are rusty | |
| You can paint them until they are new | |
| You can roll down a hill, but if you can't | |
| Then I pity you |
| zuo ci : Hart | |
| Down on my flexible flyer | |
| To the bottom how fast | |
| I would go | |
| Just waiting for me under the tree | |
| And out in the snow | |
| A cowboy, a nurse or a fireman | |
| There' s so many things that you can be | |
| You can set bigger goals, but set your soul | |
| Yeah, set your soul free | |
| Times, places and situations | |
| Lead us to an early grave | |
| When we get there we see | |
| Just what did we save? | |
| If your heart is a flame burning brightly | |
| You' ll have light and you' ll never be cold | |
| And soon you will know that you just grow | |
| You' re not growing old | |
| If the wheels of your wagon are rusty | |
| You can paint them until they are new | |
| You can roll down a hill, but if you can' t | |
| Then I pity you |
| zuò cí : Hart | |
| Down on my flexible flyer | |
| To the bottom how fast | |
| I would go | |
| Just waiting for me under the tree | |
| And out in the snow | |
| A cowboy, a nurse or a fireman | |
| There' s so many things that you can be | |
| You can set bigger goals, but set your soul | |
| Yeah, set your soul free | |
| Times, places and situations | |
| Lead us to an early grave | |
| When we get there we see | |
| Just what did we save? | |
| If your heart is a flame burning brightly | |
| You' ll have light and you' ll never be cold | |
| And soon you will know that you just grow | |
| You' re not growing old | |
| If the wheels of your wagon are rusty | |
| You can paint them until they are new | |
| You can roll down a hill, but if you can' t | |
| Then I pity you |