A ride in Morgan’s Ford
Warner sent me to Ross Hardware once
In the rear there was plenty parking
Down Noble Avenue from the Memorial Hospital
Waved to Allen Powell at the Motel pool skimming
High School tardy bell loudly ringing
That pretty blond lady at the crossing stopping me
Past Travis' Standard busily the oil checking
Luther with Goliath at the white parsonage gardening
Near time for a french fried and mayonnaise
sandwich from Nettie at the Chick Inn
There's Jack Bowman, wonder where he's going?
Carse Oil at forty-six a gallon and rising!
The ole Seaboard Coastline blocks my crossing
Down to two box cars no problem waiting
Time for some stiff dungarees from Lewis' I'm thinking
Those pretty daughters I hope on me waiting
Dread the haircut, hope Mr Bill Griffis
dad's chair is occupied
Oh good! the Night of the Living Dead is showing
Guess Alice I'll hope to be closely holding
Scary movies at the Arcade are great
Then out to ghost light... what was it I came down Noble for?
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