Blastin' and Castin' in the Texas Outdoors
We havea lot of good times, the road was a drug when we started way back, our wheels rolled on steady, now its forgetting the race to find an open space and leaving that city far behind We’ll be up in the morning before the sun, since anything beats working on the job and everyone knows the early worm gets the fish. The world is your oyster, let the high times carry the low, walk where the sun is shining, lay your burdens down and think to yourself that it sure feels good feeling good again.
3 Comments:
CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!! You have made the best post since the start of this blog.
Awesome. What a nursery! I had a deprived childhood.
Obama makes me spit up a little in my mouth too....
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