It's Over

Drive Through Liquor stores-C'mon!--It's perfect-you're cruisin' down the highway in your Coup---you're parched--ya figure you'll pull over to quench your, dry as sand paper, throat---ya pick up a bottle of Thunderbird--drive on out--guzzle up---then suddenly, the lights are growing dim--where are you--you're in a ditch--

Don't forget MAX tonight! 7:30 at Mo Pitkins-Free!