"Up with the sun, Gone with the wind..... Out to the road, Out 'neath the stars, Feeling the breeze, Passing the cars." Sitting at home, thinking of friends, listening to Seger, this evening soon ends...
And if none of this makes any sense to you, well, you weren't born in 1961, and you didn't live near Detroit in 1978.
These are the memories that make me a wealthy soul....dreaming like a young man, with the wisdom of an old man...
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