Once
Once
Once, driving through
Kentucky, or was it
Tennessee, I stopped
To help a man drive
Some steers back
Through the gap
A drunk driver drove
Through the fence,
And when the last
Were in, as if in thanks
He nodded and spat.
Once
Once, driving through
Kentucky, or was it
Tennessee, I stopped
To help a man drive
Some steers back
Through the gap
A drunk driver drove
Through the fence,
And when the last
Were in, as if in thanks
He nodded and spat.
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