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Jun 2016
Driving down the open road
with the top dropped and the
tunes blaring on high
You break out in song like
no one is around
Singing the lyrics aloud
as if you wrote them personally
You don't know these people
so you perform it as if you were
in an MTV video
You get the head bob in full swing
while throwing your hands to the sky,
well one hand... safety first
The groove can't be contained
and while others stare in awe of
your carefree antics
There is always one who joins
in the fun, however they have
the windows up, but find the
time to peek over and pay
homage to greatness.
Written by
Allen Robinson  The Burgh
(The Burgh)   
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