When my dad would get to acting goofy driving on a trip, sometimes he would say, "You should be with me when I'm alone sometime!"
You know, it was really hard to find a good radio station that you didn't drive away from in a while. Never a lack of entertainment with my dad. And he didn't worry about remembering the words to a song, he just made up the parts he was missing. Or the whole darn thing for that matter.
Down in she belly, she belly so low,
ham and potatos and baked beans to go...
Ham and potatos and baked beans to go,
in just an hour, hear the wind blow.
