On My Way To Allendale Poem by Tommy Johnson

Roll down slowly on the back of the night
Doesn’t feel right
On the turnpike

Take a quest to the out of sight
Doesn’t feel right
Senseless fright

Dimensions of joy
Dimensions of spite
It’s too heavy no it’s alright
Roll down slowly on the back of the night
It feels so right
It feels so right
It feels so right
It feels so right
Dimensions of joy
Dimensions of spite
It’s to heavy no it’s alright
Roll down slowly on the back of the night
It feels so right
It feels so right
It feels so right
It feels so right