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Drivin down this lonesome road. Burdened by a heavy load. sand and asphalt are my friends. until this journeys at an end. its roadkill for my morning meal. birds of prey are at my heels. whiskey when I take my break. huffin catnip to stay awake. When my day comes to an end. and the night is on the rise. I bed me down just round that bend. to sleep and rest my weary eyes. windswept and free. bein who I wanna be. dazzled by the desert sand, wonderin all throughout the land. seekin high and seekin low. my nose tells me where to go. A belly full will make me feel. like i'm a cool cat at the wheel. the taste of blood is in my mouth. and the road is in my bones. rollin east, west, north, and south. i'm a cat who prowls alone. Breaker breaker one nine. come on back to the city line. can someone tell me where to find. something to ease my worry mind. and when the journeys run out of road. and the drivers out of time. and when my tail has been all but towed. you'll know that this cat's done fine. drivin down this lonesome road. I'm burdened by a heavy load. sand and asphalt are my friends. until this journeys at an end. sand and asphalt are my friends. until this journeys at an end.0 items
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