As the semi trailer leaves the truck stop the driver switches on his radio and tunes into a radio station playing a new genre of music. The music needs to be played loud so he cranks up the volume. Somewhere in the distance a young fellow waits on the curbside, and the driver knows that this fellow will be waiting for him to drive by and pick him up. The bass line is pounding loud through his speakers resembling his up-beat heart beat as the banjo appears and intrigues his innermost feelings. Suddenly the guitar enters as a sensation flowing from his groin. And just when he spots the lonely hitcher the vocals pour out of the stereo making his largest muscle contract so much that it almost bursts. But he strains himself and pulls over. He knows he has been listening to the music of his life. He knows he has been listening to mountain rock performed by Gauge 44.
I – I'm on a highway
Looking for good times
I – I want it my way
Searching
You hit me right here
Your skin is so clear
Your tounge is like pine
And lips cutting mine
I scream you're so dear
I scream out in fear
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Two and two makes five
We all make it come alive
Two and two makes five
We are the boys with nine lives
Gauge 44
Guaranteed you’ll ask for more
Gauge 44
We are the same old four
Ref:
We will se it through
That something bad will happen
I regret that I let you go that day
The truth is – that you are too good for me anyway
The rest is history – what will happen you will see
Before you left – I have one surprise up my sleeve
I still wear your smell
The emptiness is my li