i’m driving my blue car baby
down from the mountain so high
i’m driving my blue car baby
coming down to say goodbye hi
–Greg Brown

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3 thoughts on “

  1. Must of been late afternoonOn our way the sun broke free of the cloudsWe count only blue carsSkip the cracks, in the streetAnd ask many questionsLike children often do– Dishwalla

  2. Heh. Thanks for turning me on to Dishwalla, Alan.I really like this one, too.I feel it in the bones,The creeps are in the stonesSome of my rock faces are indeed creepy!

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