I'm the one who wants to be with you... been enjoying rides home with my dad.
I'd buy him sugar cane and chesnut drink.
We'd change the radio station to Class 95 and turn up the volume to Hotel California or Mr Big's To Be With You. He will tap on the steering wheel as i proceed to butcher the song and mimic guitar rifts. It gets interesting when we stop at the traffic light cause I ain gonna stop just because someone was staring.. i'd continue my front seat act with full power and gusto and once this guy driving a van actually gave me a thumbs UP. i have fans. no kiddin.  ¶ 6:49 AM