by BarrellofartGrand Rapids, Michigan, USA
Sep 2010 644 Views 8 comments
Eight Days
A little change in my pocket
A melody in my ear
New places and new faces
This time every year
Work for now is a past
Now time for some adventure
Vacation starts and lasts as long
As eight days, in September
Four wheels and fifteen gallons
Before I pit again
Not important where I'm going
Not important where I've been
A melody in my ear
New places and new faces
This time every year
Work for now is a past
Now time for some adventure
Vacation starts and lasts as long
As eight days, in September
Four wheels and fifteen gallons
Before I pit again
Not important where I'm going
Not important where I've been
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Posted: Sep 2010
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Comments (8)
I won't say "stay outta trouble" lol
;)