Take a Backroad

The stop sign on the left and I take the turn,
Two cedars on the right,
Sand to the left,
I take the left,
I miss the sand,
It's stiff and mixed with dirt,
I hit the cattle trail,
I have small tires on blue
Blue is worn out but she still runs fine,
I throw up sand and hit the bog water,
Water goes every where,
Blue floods and sets there dead.

Mr. Dodge