Test The Suspension (Lyrics) Poem by richard (mak) makinson

Test The Suspension (Lyrics)



Leave the kids at your mothers
They love to see Grandma
We'll pack a picnic basket
And set off in the car
We can tune in the radio
To a station that we like
Listening to the country sounds
As we leave the city behind
Though you're nervous in the open
We'll walk barefoot in the sand
And tonight we'll test the suspension
Making love in our old sedan

We'll give the world a miss
For the next three days
And stick to the back roads
On the old desert trail
When we get tired of driving
In the cool evening air
We'll climb the high Mesa
It'd real quiet up there
We'll make coffee with clear water
From the old Indian spring
And tonight we'll test the suspension
Making love in our old sedan

We can hide from the world
For the next two days
When we reach the forest
We can stop and play
We'll take in the scenery
It's beauty never fades
On the shores of the ocean
We'll dance in the waves
You're having happy thoughts
I can see them in your face
And tonight we'll test the suspension
Making love in our old sedan

We've given the world a miss
For the last three days
We've gone through the desert
And crossed the mountain range
We've made coffee with clear water
At the old Indian spring
And you make me love you more
Every time you sing
Next month we'll do it over
But now I'll hold your hand
And tonight we'll test the suspension
Making love in our old sedan.

© Richard Makinson.

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