In the road
Snow on the ground but the road is clear. We traveling with the big dogs. We are in Kentucky near Mayville. Hot coffee in hand warm inside.
There's a stream across the valley, mountains rollin' in. Twenty-one years on the road have barely gone. There's an engine softly purring, underneath the hood. Roadtrek seems to be the way to go. Hey it's good to be back on the road, again. On the road again, like a band of gypsies we'll go down the highway. Goin' our way...
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