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As I crank the engine roars fill the air
Tearin’ down a cornfield, stalks are flyin’
Sundrop,s in my pack, bottoms filled with mud
I wont ever be ready to go back
The summer heat is killin me but ill be fine
I put on my sunglasses and hit the road
I can see the sandbar from a mile away
I can smell that ‘sippi mud slingin up behind
I love this place and leavin aint on my mind
Vroom, vroom, splash in the mud, now i9m covered
I don’t care cause it makes the day better
Nick, colin , mason too we all line up, the sky’s still blue
We go away till the sky turns gray
Then we open the cooler and call it a day.





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LastingLove said...
Mar. 14, 2011 at 4:14 pm
HELLO TYLER!!!!!!!!!!!! hhahahahaaa. i like your poem. YAHH BUDDY!!!!!! you know what true country is!!!!! lol
 
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