Girl who’s my best friend and wife, walks with the grace and pride of constant exercise, your someone beautiful in my life, who breaks the neck of every other guy once or twice. It’s raining hard! It’s raining dear Come in the car we have nothing to fear our son is video gaming in the car’s rear On this day trip we will have our son as his gaming might hit’s me and you dear are bound to have fun come in the car woman of the west! and well roll the dice to see where we will go next with our little boy he’s being calm and nice Come into my car again our son sitting still is strapped down and buckled in. licensed to ill outloud has a helping hand to lend Inside Minnesota we are Heading towards Dakota we are our son is now shapeshifting out of “the blues” and looks bizarre. by far, can our life for one moment not be so on the hook and hard We’re almost there with our cruiser’s west bound v4’s might Our son is feeling weird with a straight up hell hound’s fight honey our son is starting to look paranoid I think him throwing up is something we can’t avoid honey our son is growing two long ears pull over now his now green puke face is feeling weird Oh boy let the rain wash his mess away Oh boy his pain, top notch can finally go away It was sickness our son on the street broke the Guinness with god as our witness We might as well say he exploded and in the mode of, stomach bugs fighting in the dojo, Road the sickness quota of a little Avalon Dakota. - AD - 5-10-24 - 9:22 am - 9:50 am Illinois Paranoid Car Ride