Day 8: "Road to Devers"

The winter haze has me down,

And I need to pick myself up.

I get in my auto, I turn it on,

It purrs real nice, and I head out.

I zoom on down to I-90 West,

And go drive with no intention,

No destination, no hesitation.

I drive until I’m done,

Then I turn ‘round.

‘Round I go, and I go home.

I ride this lonely road to Devers,

Me, myself, and I.

I ride this lonely road to Devers,

And I love it the whole way.