Rick336
06-18-2006, 05:29 PM
Today in central North Carolina the temperature was 85 degrees and the sky was deep blue. Some Sunday afternoons are perfect for rocking on the front porch and lazily watching the clouds roll by as I drift in and out of my naps.
But not today.
Today I needed to get out and drive wide open through the green Carolina countryside. Early in the afternoon I jumped in my pick-up truck and drove out past the city limits to a two lane blacktop that winds past tobacco fields, cow pastures, and piney woods. I rolled down both windows of the truck and tuned into a local country music station. With the summer breeze blowing through the open windows and the Blue Ridge Mountains ahead of me, I cranked up the volume when this song by Darryl Worley came on the radio.
I'm tired of working every day for a dollar
About to choke on my own blue collar
This ain't gonna last
Misled by the grand illusion
I've come to this conclusion
I can't make a move too fast
It was written in the sky today
By the morning sun
It sure looks like a good day to run
wide open down a two-lane highway
It's about time that some things went my way
Throwing troubles out to the wind and
I'm praying that they never catch up again
I'm gonna say my worrying days are done
And this looks like a good day to run
My baby's been working as a cashier
Didn't get a vacation this past year
Now it won't be long
We don't need no destination
Just a tank of gas and a good clear station
Playing our favorite song
There're some places that we ain't been
Some things we ain't done
And it sure looks like a good day to run
wide open down a two-lane highway
It's about time that some things went my way
Throwing troubles out to the wind and
I'm praying that they never catch up again
I'm gonna say my worrying days are done
And this looks like a good day to run
Sweet summertime.
Rick
But not today.
Today I needed to get out and drive wide open through the green Carolina countryside. Early in the afternoon I jumped in my pick-up truck and drove out past the city limits to a two lane blacktop that winds past tobacco fields, cow pastures, and piney woods. I rolled down both windows of the truck and tuned into a local country music station. With the summer breeze blowing through the open windows and the Blue Ridge Mountains ahead of me, I cranked up the volume when this song by Darryl Worley came on the radio.
I'm tired of working every day for a dollar
About to choke on my own blue collar
This ain't gonna last
Misled by the grand illusion
I've come to this conclusion
I can't make a move too fast
It was written in the sky today
By the morning sun
It sure looks like a good day to run
wide open down a two-lane highway
It's about time that some things went my way
Throwing troubles out to the wind and
I'm praying that they never catch up again
I'm gonna say my worrying days are done
And this looks like a good day to run
My baby's been working as a cashier
Didn't get a vacation this past year
Now it won't be long
We don't need no destination
Just a tank of gas and a good clear station
Playing our favorite song
There're some places that we ain't been
Some things we ain't done
And it sure looks like a good day to run
wide open down a two-lane highway
It's about time that some things went my way
Throwing troubles out to the wind and
I'm praying that they never catch up again
I'm gonna say my worrying days are done
And this looks like a good day to run
Sweet summertime.
Rick