"* Stuck here in the north land, in the Ice and snow, Dreaming 'bout a southern home,
Wishing i could go. you Know i love san antone, i'ld Crawl there on my knees,
* they Came across the border, in the Spring of '92, a Billion little stingers with a
Bad attitude. a Serious genetic mix-up, that Nature will not fix, and they..."
|King of the Road|
"* trailers for Sale or rent. rooms to rent Fifty cents.
no phone, no pool, no pets. i ain't got no Cigarettes, ah but
two hours of a Pushing broom buys an eight by twelve, Four bit room
i'm a man of Means by no means, king of the rOad...."
"* Rosie had been born with sight, but Lost it in an accident.
No one bore the blame, she had been Young, and knew no better.
Rosie grew accustomed to a World that had no day and night.
at Times she'ld up and wander off, and Everybody let her..."