Monday, September 18, 2006

Johnny Rumble:
18 With 0 Lives...

Keys in the ignition
Motor's roaring up the revs
I'm ready to hit the road
with 18 empties on the board

Driven like it's stolen
18 years of racing
with 18 broken parts
I'm never coming home

My cars too fast
I'm way past drunk
Hurling out the window
I'm an alcholic at the wheel

My stereo's broken
my boom box is jumping
exhaust just fell off
18 miles back

Hills and turns
18 and I lost count
18 more beers to drink
And down the street I go


I'll be on your lawn
broken glass around
18 mail boxes knocked down
With 18 empties lying around




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