I’m the other kind…

A scheduled post!

Yeah…riding is what I need. I’m somewhere on the road…and I needed it.

The Other Kind, Steve Earle

I’m back out on that road again, turn this beast into the wind
There are those that break and bend, I’m the other kind
I’m the other kind

See, it used to be I was really free, didn’t need no gasoline to run
Before you could say Jack Kerouac and turn your back, I’d be gone
Yeah but nowadays I got me two good wheels
And I seek refuge in aluminum and steel
It takes me out there for just a little while
And the years fall away with every mile

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