From the Album:   * To the hilt      You wann try – wanna fly   Right through the needles eye   Wanna be chilled – wanna be thrilled   Press your luck right to the hilt   Hey boy – quit that stare   Get out – a – grandpa's rockin' chair   How about raisin' hell – lets see if we   Outdo ourselves.   One day you'll be tied and gagged   Your head upon the railroad track   The rail's hummin' – there's a train-a-comin'   I'm sure your last thought's full of regret   Before the wheels roll across your neck   Why didn't I do this?   How come I didn't do that?   I could be out there – paintin' towns red   Sweat   Maybe I'll wake up in bed   No boy! This is it… You should've used   A bit more wit.   Get out there ÂÂ'n dig in deep   Stay wide awake when you're asleep   Who wants to compromise – when every   Second hour flies   Set the time on half past tilt   For making love right to the hilt   One day you'll be buried   Up to your elbows in the sand.   And there's honey glowin'   Down your cheeks it's flowing   You'll find some time to reflect   Before the ants are crawling over your head   Why didn't I do this?!   How come I didn't do that …   Is this a dream that's gone bad?   Maybe I'll just wake up in bed …   To the hilt – is that what you said????