The clowning on the road
On the stop rest for awhile
When hands and eyes looked tired
It was time to take a rest
Friends made the company
Among the whole journey
Something never said
Enjoyment was the story
And the small car revved it up
All the pretty maids posing close
It must be feeling hot I guess
Knowing it couldn’t do anything
It just had to wink its lights
Ah the company of friends
Somewhere in time somewhere in the wind
I only listen………..
The faintly echo rustling along
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