A light snow is falling on London. All sign of the living has gone. The last train pulls into the station. And no-one gets off and no-one gets on. . Don't hate me.
I was headed north on Highway Five. On a star-lit Sunday night. When a pick-up truck flew by me out of control. As I watched in my headlights. He swerved left then back right.
The rumor started spreadin' as we were draggin' Main. Party out on Miller's Farm, come and raise some Cain. The convoy started formin' down at the Frosty Freeze.
The rumor started spreadin' as we were draggin' main. Party out on Miller's farm,come and raise some cain. The convoy started forming down at the Frosty Freeze.
I was headed north on Highway 5. On a starlit Sunday night. When a pick-up truck flew by me out of control. As I watched in my headlights,. He swerved left and then back right.