Stories of Motorcycles, Friends, Family and the Open Road
giovedì 29 novembre 2012
That morning sun...
That morning sun made it'way
Through the winshield of my Car
Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath
On a chert rock gravel road
What the hell I do last night
That's the story of my life
Like tryn' to remember words
To a song nobody wrote..
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