Juicaline

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Juicaline

Juicaline

 

Cruisin’ down the highway, burnin’ up the road

Me and my sweet baby, love outta control

Buried in the laughter, high and havin’ fun

My starvin carburetor made my motor cease to run

 

Juicaline, I need some juicaline

Baby stop the car now we’re runnin’ lean

Juicaline, I need some juicaline

Feel her slowin’ down bout’ half past “E”

 

Barnstormin’ in my biplane, swarmin’ up a storm

Cropdustin’ is my business, a thousand fields of corn

When I noticed somthin’ funny, my bird began to smoke

Red light on my dashboard meant there was no hope

 

Juicaline, I need some juicaline

Feel her coastin’ in on a prayer and a wing

Juicaline, I need some juicaline

Feel her slowin’ down bout’ half past “E”

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earthly commented on Juicaline

03-06-2010

Buzz rides sure cost more these days huh-lol...earthly

The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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