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Tearing up I-75 like bats outta Hell The radio jacked up to MAX to be heard to the roaring of the wind, Seeing as the top is off of the jeep Zeppelin and The Who Van Fleet and The White Stipes Generations of rock Shared by the elder and the young Different problems faced Yet shared circumstances The pace is rapidly set Like invaders they ride Or gunslinger of the old west Buying into the legends of their own immortality Like a final ride before closing that part of the past for good Even some of that Seattle sound trickles in A much younger and angrier Pearl Jam Sometimes even the garage rock get a turn in the spotlight Their pace exponentionally increases like a runaway train It's end destined to be in a glorious and terrible wreck The road trip is on These rockers of all ages are on the warpath to a good time God help us all
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 11:51 AM UTC
Spring Roadtrip
Tearing up I-75 like bats outta Hell The radio jacked up to MAX to be heard to the roaring of the wind, Seeing as the top is off of the jeep Zeppelin and The Who Van Fleet and The White Stipes Generations of rock Shared by the elder and the young Different problems faced Yet shared circumstances The pace is rapidly set Like invaders they ride Or gunslinger of the old west Buying into the legends of their own immortality Like a final ride before closing that part of the past for good Even some of that Seattle sound trickles in A much younger and angrier Pearl Jam Sometimes even the garage rock get a turn in the spotlight Their pace exponentionally increases like a runaway train It's end destined to be in a glorious and terrible wreck The road trip is on These rockers of all ages are on the warpath to a good time God help us all
TheBassist
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 11:51 AM UTC
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