Quote:
here's mine:
"It was the dark of the moon on the sixth of June
And a Kenworth pulling logs
Cab-over Pete with a reefer on
And a Jimmy hauling hogs
We's heading for bear on I 10
About a mile outta Shakeytown
I says Pigpen, this here's Rubber Duck
And I'm about to put the hammer down"
It's much harder than my last one. [/B]
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Convoy - C.W. McCall
Here's an oldie for us oldsters:
And now the room is softly fading
And I only kiss your shadow
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me..