I didn't just race out of the office today..

I was smokin.. there were flames from under the backs of the heels of my shoes.. and treadmarks all the way through the building! I wasn't just haulin', I was space-truckin'! Lightning in my engine and white-lightnin' was my load. No puns intended. No references meant toward drinkin.. or smokin the j. Go there on your own, you don't need my help.

You know all the songs! (I like to work at nothing all day!) From the ZZ to the Missouri to the Trower.. man, how many? Lord, take me downtown, cause I'm movin on, and its along the razor sharp edge of a whiter shade of

Truckin! Man, you got it! I ain't your Venus or YOUR fire.. I'm on the road again! Spent the last year rocky mountain way. All along the watchtower you look for the light for the doorizon. Surprisin? All a matter of gettin home and just plain starting a weekend of rest and relaxation.

Dig it, and dig in! Jam up and jelly-tight. Cause we're going down to that sugar-shack.

DooWop, y'all!

There they go!

Everybody is in a hurry! It's 4:50pm and I have been watching people for the last hour as they race down the hallway past me. When I get off work, the few who are leaving when I do, walk SO fast that they come upon me and pass me like I'm a spot on the floor!