roll through it, you head home
So you’re a trucker / Hard driver / Mr king of the road / Feelin’ lonely / Drinkin’ coffee / She had only ever known / Drove a lot today / Was it yesterday? / Just a memory you know / You can’t dilute it / Or see to it / Roll through it / You head home (Whiskeytown)
It is the second anniversary of the hobokollektiv. Thanks for your inspiring words, your companionship & most of all for looking at the photographs & listening to the songs. Here’s to more restless rides in the next two years. All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.