Written out of boredom in Driver’s Ed. Imagine some old person reclining on his or her porch on a sweaty summer day with a banjo in hand and you’ll just about have the rhythm. It's rather repetetive, but I'm terribly fond of it.

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Red Asphalt Blues

2/21/06

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I’m sitting here in Driver’s Ed

I’d rather be resting my head

Superman is back from the dead

Here we are

Going far

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So I’m sitting here in Driver’s Education

Wishing for some air filtration

Friends are smoking one outside

At least they haven’t lied

Here I am alone, my ears are open wide

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I’m sitting here in Driver’s Ed

I’d rather be resting my head

Superman is back from the dead

Here we are

Near and far

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My love called me early today

I wished I were going his way

Taste of ginger on my lips

Swingin’ music in my hips

Strolling back inside to join the fray

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I’m sitting here in Driver’s Ed

I’d rather be resting my head

Superman is back from the dead

Here I am

Well goddamn.