Tall blonde stepped off the corner, flipping through a hand full of paper. Stepped into traffic. I stopped short. Stepped right in front of me. Startled, a car sped past on my left. She too. Tooted the horn. Pointed at the green light. Smiled. She smiled too.
I don't like to drive in the evening, around six or seven o'clock. End of a long day, most thoughts are somewhere else. Get the kids. Get a bottle. Get something to eat. There's always somewhere else to go before running out of juice.
I like to drive in the morning, around six or seven o'clock. The air is crisp and clear. Most, had a nice breakfast, coffee, and a glass of Tang. Most with only one thing in mind. Go to work.
I don't like to drive in the evening, around six or seven o'clock. End of a long day, most thoughts are somewhere else. Get the kids. Get a bottle. Get something to eat. There's always somewhere else to go before running out of juice.
I like to drive in the morning, around six or seven o'clock. The air is crisp and clear. Most, had a nice breakfast, coffee, and a glass of Tang. Most with only one thing in mind. Go to work.
and i hear ya about the drivin at night stuff....my night vision went to shit when i got the lazer.