He got lost with his girlfriend on a winding country road.
There were hills everywhere and it was very dark.
Many times he liked to have run off the road.
He finally found his way off that hellhole of a road.
His girlfriend was very excited by the ride and wanted to hump.
When they got back home.
He just wanted to drink a Budweiser and go to sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem