You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero, got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
Me, myself, I got nothing to prove
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
(Car wash)
Never seem to stop comin'
What'd I say
Keep those rags and machines hummin'
(Car wash)
Let me tell you, it's always cool
And the boss don't mind sometimes if you act the fool
Cause I saddle up my horse
And I ride into the city
I make a lot of noise
Cause the girls
They are so pretty
Riding up and down Broadway
On my old stud Leroy
And the girls say
Save a horse, ride a cowboy.
My driveway slopes down to the road, I can envision a big puddle of water in the road at the base freezing, and I get ticketed for causing a road hazard.
My Dad didn't bother with a snowblower until he had no more children living at home to help shovel. Many mornings over the years, we'd be woken up at 6am when school was closed, because he still had to get to work.
Murderville on Netflix, came out last Thursday. Will Arnett is a grizzled detective and each episode has a guest actor. But the twist, the guest does not have a script and must improvise their lines, and figure out who was the murderer at the end of the episode.
I got it also. Looking at the GFM site, it seems the person can choose to refund everyone. Not sure if this is what Mary decided to do, without asking her.
Oh, but I know a place where we can go
Still untouched by man
We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by
And the tall grass waves in the wind
You can lay your head back on the ground
And let your hair fall all around me
Offer up your best defense
But this is the end
This is the end of the innocence
Friend of mine had a 3-wheeler. I was riding B word with him one day through a field near his house. One of his rear wheels hits this small log and lifts up the back end a noticeable amount. He just shrugs and goes "Hm, didn't know that was there."
You take it on the run, baby
If that's the way you want it, baby
Then I don't want you around
I don't believe it
Not for a minute
You're under the gun
So you take it on the run
Every gambler knows
That the secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to throw away
And knowin' what to keep
'Cause every hand's a winner
And every hand's a loser
And the best that you can hope for
Is to die in your sleep"
I saw the same thing in a FB post. One person ordered theirs well done, the person next in line wanted theirs medium rare. Second person got theirs before first person cause, well, duh, well done is going to take longer to cook.
That's what happened to my brother and his wife. They sold their house with a contingency that they had six months to get a new house. It came down to just a few weeks left, and they had to go over their budget, to get one they liked.