I hear the train a comin' it's rollin 'round the bend and I a'int seen the sunshine since I don't know when. I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin' on....Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine. I bet I'd move it all a little farther down the line.
Sunday, July 10, 2005
To the eyes behind the window.
Posted by The Kid at 10:29 PM
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Thanks for the inspiration, Will. You've got me itching to hop on a train right now. But, I've hit a minor, discouraging glitch on the Glacier plan... unless you or someone you know might escourt me on the trip?? You know, to ward off the mountain lions...
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