Going Out Of My Bed
olderman
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Seems like sometimes I jump out of my bed expecting another good day
Dreams spike the dawn of a summer long passed by it was a very good stay
Screams of joy on a green lawn as the drummer snared my heart’s beat
Feeds this moment of a lean grown American man’s life bitter sweet
So I think I’m going out of my head…
A doo wop moment and a roadster on the highway headed for the shore
Lost Angels cry from the Santa Monica pier longing four so much more
Trees of oranges in a parking state of mind on beaches free
Juices to be drunken with zest of citroen by the sea
And I know I’m going out of my mind…
Her wide smile is beyond compare,
Her wile has me in a snare,
Love that woman with the red white dress,
Love her with all my soul’s caress…
And I’ve finally lost my mind
Dreams spike the dawn of a summer long passed by it was a very good stay
Screams of joy on a green lawn as the drummer snared my heart’s beat
Feeds this moment of a lean grown American man’s life bitter sweet
So I think I’m going out of my head…
A doo wop moment and a roadster on the highway headed for the shore
Lost Angels cry from the Santa Monica pier longing four so much more
Trees of oranges in a parking state of mind on beaches free
Juices to be drunken with zest of citroen by the sea
And I know I’m going out of my mind…
Her wide smile is beyond compare,
Her wile has me in a snare,
Love that woman with the red white dress,
Love her with all my soul’s caress…
And I’ve finally lost my mind
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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that reminds me yesterday on the way home from the airport i followed this cherry red mustang for kilometres. a short while after it turned off i came face to face with another red mustang. this one was a convertible. what a beautiful sight. 2 in one day. in the space of an hour.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
see? i crave fruit, and I find it
;)
oh, and hey! i was driving next to a white pick up truck with a turquoise stripe. as i passed it I looked out my window and saw another white and turquoise pick up coming the other way... the two trucks crossed right in my line of vision... it's a rare color, and i thought there might've been some magic involved.
cool
yeah but, is a turquoise and white pickup truck your dream ride? cause a cherry red '65 mustang is mine. that's what had me so excited.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
oh
um. no. not exactly. my dreamride is a silver honda convertable spyder... or one of those 2004 Jaquars in robin's egg blue
ah well... so much for coinkydynks