.
Last night I was driving home in the dark...
The road from where I was to where I was going was curvy, dark, and --
well I once passed a big ole owl sitting in the middle of the road eating --
uh --
something...
If the top's down, and the moon's gone? You can see things. When the moon's full? You can see more -- things. Anyway I got a "skip" from somewhere on the radio and the next thing I know the words, "...when love comes to town I'm gonna jump that train..." comes out of the speakers.
It was riding a bass line that was movin like really good sex.
Not too fast.
Not too slow.
In the groove...
.
.
.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment