Singin' Every Song - Poem by Connie Yost
Just drivin' along, singin' every song
On the radio-00-00-0
In my trusty red van, thinkin' that I can
And singin' wherever I go.
No cops on sight, turn left then right
It's twice as easy, if you're right or not.
Those Stars and Stripes assuring you a spot,
Where Americans travel a lot.
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