By: Slobberjaws
February 1, 2015
It comes on slowly
this longing for home,
the thing is so real it
rests in your bones.
It just doesn’t quit,
this feeling of heart,
But it happens when
friends are apart.
So I’m taking this
matter straight to the
top,
The Lord’s helping us
to make that big hop.
The keys in the
switch we’re ready to
go,
But wait, Motion Lotion
is really quite low.
It’s up to the pump
and we look at the
price,
We’ll wait till Missouri
where the prices
are nice.
It’s good to remember
To drive pretty slow,
You’ll use less gas the
farther you go ??
Then three days later
and we’ll see those big
guns,
It’s been a good trip,
three sleeps and three
Suns.
Then all of a sudden
My heart skips a beat,
Quail Hill, Cozy Cove
and I can’t hold my seat.
God gave us this country,
and the freedom to
roam,
When my tires hit those
rocks, It’s “Sweet Breezes”
, — Home!!