Just Another Friday Song

On the ramp
To the tollway
It’s crammed
The whole way
Slow going
Beats no going

Thoughts rain
On my window
To drain
All my sin though
Still flowing

The day is young and Fri
It’s time I enter my
And feel the light

As smiles and tears race
To grace and stain your face
Will seal the night


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