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Mar. 14th, 2002 12:35 pmaccording to the monkeys, it's seventy degrees out there. and the sun is shining.
it's a day for getting in the car and cruising, doing ninety on I-81 to roanoke, with the windows down and "These Are Days" blaring from the speakers.
These days you might feel a shaft of limelight
Make its way across your face
And when you do
You'll know how it was
Meant to be
Hear the signs, know they're speaking
To you
it's a day for getting in the car and cruising, doing ninety on I-81 to roanoke, with the windows down and "These Are Days" blaring from the speakers.
These days you might feel a shaft of limelight
Make its way across your face
And when you do
You'll know how it was
Meant to be
Hear the signs, know they're speaking
To you