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I swear to god I've seen that pole about a kilometer a go I swear to god I've seen that tree barren, wasted of it's leaves I swear to god I've seen that barn bent and crooked on that farm I swear to god ive seen that pond the ugly geese have spooked the swans I swear to god I've crossed these tracks our shocks are shot and so's my back I swear at god everytime I have to make this god dam drive I swear to god it always snows humongous flakes, down in droves I swear to god it always rains when the gas tank's almost drained I swear to god the traffics jammed every inch of the trans I swear to god the coffee's weak like the towns, bland and bleak I swear to god it's all the same this road must lead to hells gates I swear at god everytime I have to make this god dam drive
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 5:18 PM UTC
This God Dam Drive
I swear to god I've seen that pole about a kilometer a go I swear to god I've seen that tree barren, wasted of it's leaves I swear to god I've seen that barn bent and crooked on that farm I swear to god ive seen that pond the ugly geese have spooked the swans I swear to god I've crossed these tracks our shocks are shot and so's my back I swear at god everytime I have to make this god dam drive I swear to god it always snows humongous flakes, down in droves I swear to god it always rains when the gas tank's almost drained I swear to god the traffics jammed every inch of the trans I swear to god the coffee's weak like the towns, bland and bleak I swear to god it's all the same this road must lead to hells gates I swear at god everytime I have to make this god dam drive
Anyone who frequently drives on a Canadian prairie highway, this is for you.
JT999
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JT999
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 5:18 PM UTC
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