^^^^^hule bellota dottore 镑 шесть

UnH!
rambling 'cross 80 in a illinoisy mini
doppleganging rest stops not
undone by merely 20 questions
fasten your belts
blow your smoke over mountains
lounging on the makeout bench
usin a quickshooting wheelman
and a shotgun pirate
rainy standstill bitchy bumpers
over nine hours of hurry up
stop shy short of the finish line
a simple black dress
moonlight bachelorette crash
amidst hugs catcalls & fool juice
if we talk about the existence of god
he does
but what can a man know
when he wakes in a sweaty dress
and can't buy hisself a shower
UnH!
balcony bound for a green wedding
over a baby babble brook
and wondrous whispered words
lovers of the world unite
now grab yourself some corn pone
and a crispy rum with SODA
smuggle in some cran juice
scatter onto the dance floor
howl for the West
take your shot of ginger &
slow dance with the bad girl & boy
then step outside for breath
share the pills and liquor
but stay away from cold pork chops
& women dressed like swimming nuns
we made good time we surely did
but still landed at the straits 9 hours later
UnH!