Harder to boogie down the highway….
Wednesday, April 30th, 2008 Back when gas was thirty cents a gallon,
And sweet magnolias lined those country roads.
We burned a tank of love most every weekend,
And on work days I helped ‘em fix the roads.
Our friends were many and our dreams were certain,
Whoever thought we’d go our separate ways.
Back when gas was thirty cents a gallon,
And love was [...]

