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Verse 1: Skating down the streets of Venice, back in '75, Tony Alva and the Z-Boys, bringing boards to life. Empty pools and endless summer, carving out the waves, Pushing limits, breaking rules, no one could behave. Pre-Chorus: With every grind and every slide, he redefined the game, A rebel heart, a maverick mind, forever staked his claim. Chorus: Tony Alva, never slowing down, Riding through the years, king without a crown. Still ripping, still grinding, never gonna fade, Living legend, the spirit of a renegade. Verse 2: From Dogtown to the world stage, he took it all in stride, Influence spreading far and wide, he’s the skate park guide. Businessman, musician, artist on the side, But it's the thrill of skating that he can't ever hide. Pre-Chorus: With every kickflip, every drop, he's still the same inside, An icon of the culture, a legacy of pride. Chorus: Tony Alva, never slowing down, Riding through the years, king without a crown. Still ripping, still grinding, never gonna fade, Living legend, the spirit of a renegade. Bridge: Age is just a number, can't tame a wild soul, Skating through the decades, never losing control. The streets are his domain, the board beneath his feet, A pioneer, a warrior, in every trick and beat. Chorus: Tony Alva, never slowing down, Riding through the years, king without a crown. Still ripping, still grinding, never gonna fade, Living legend, the spirit of a renegade. Outro: So here’s to Tony Alva, the godfather of the grind, A testament to passion, leaving all limits behind. Still skating, still thriving, forever he’ll remain, A symbol of the freedom that’s in a skater's vein.