by 99Problems. » Sat Jun 11, 2011 2:37 pm
Adele hears the cries in the distance, then silence. She raised her head, ears pointed in different directions. "Did you hear that?" She asked Zan.
┏-------------------------------┓Oh baby, you can find me in the back of
a Ford truck tailgate.
Sittin' 'round watchin' all these
pretty things, gettin' down in that
Georgia clay.
And I'll find peace at the
bottom of a real tall
cold drink, chillin' to some
Skynyrd or some
old Hank.
Lets get this thing started,
it's my kind of party.
┗-------------------------------┛