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Well, it's near the trails.
No, it never fails.
Just take a hike.
To paradise.
Keep grooving tunes
Before noon.
Those jankee roots, those jankee roots, those jankee roots, those jankee roots.
Take a right, then a right, we're meeting at Lone Star. It's the best place to hit, on the far north side of Frisco. Near the trails.
Run a drill, another drill, play songs with grunge guitar. Fractions of milliseconds, all the difference. Never fails.
To the track, the rough track, but progress can't be stopped. Excavation all around, ran out of business. Take a hike.
No big deal, here's the deal, went south to this other spot. In the middle of the city, like a preserved jungle. Paradise.
Then we rode, rode and rode, through rocks and jankee roots. Found the high gear, powered up hills. Grooving tunes.
Made it back, all in tact, tired and dirty with burrs in our shoes. Dried the sweat, popped Oktoberfests. Before noon.
DG
Run a drill, another drill, play songs with grunge guitar. Fractions of milliseconds, all the difference. Never fails.
To the track, the rough track, but progress can't be stopped. Excavation all around, ran out of business. Take a hike.
No big deal, here's the deal, went south to this other spot. In the middle of the city, like a preserved jungle. Paradise.
Then we rode, rode and rode, through rocks and jankee roots. Found the high gear, powered up hills. Grooving tunes.
Made it back, all in tact, tired and dirty with burrs in our shoes. Dried the sweat, popped Oktoberfests. Before noon.
DG
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Well, it's near the trails.
No, it never fails.
Just take a hike.
To paradise.
Keep grooving tunes
Before noon.
Those jankee roots, those jankee roots, those jankee roots, those jankee roots.