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Drive Between the Yellow Lines

My car it soars quickly down the street.The top put down, the breeze so sweet. The wind weaving through my hair. The cars beautiful paint sparkling in the sun. As I speed down the street I break all the rules,fly through stop signs, run the red light's.You know anything to give one good freight. As I step on the gas the car accelerates some more, with people in the back screaming TO THE FLOOR! And even though I may be wild and outta control, i will always remember what my mother always wants me to know... that I am loved and what I do impacts my family and that she could not handle such a tragedy as to me getting in an accident. So I keep that in the back of my mind, as I Drive between those yellow lines.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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