Testi:
The Doors Dawn S Highway

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind. Me and my -ah- mother and father - and a grandmother

the crown) oh wait that's right, you discovered me right? offered up the peace pipe, and oh It's all cotton candy when Aesop Rock the B light he's actin

are insane Waiting for the summer rain There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway

She'd been hummin', thumbin', hitchin' and wishin' For a good day on Pacific Coast Highway. Looked like a swan, but brown as Chuck Berry - A summer's dawn

children are insane Waiting for the summer rain. There's danger on the edge of town, Ride the King's highway, baby. Weird scenes inside the gold mine, Ride the highway

was a gypsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor, A red-coat troop came marching, Marching, marching King George's men came marching, up to the old inn-door

mile Day after day I am the highway I am the highway I have no beginning And I don't have an end You might turn around But there's no going back

at dawn 'cos it's sun by noon Charlie's black cat with a bad time tune Sad to see things that were kind I'm no Has-been's clever child Well of

(kinky friedman) She was only a waitress in a highway cafe Poured coffee from dusk until dawn But she's heart-broken 24 hours a day For she longed for