I wanna be a Cowboy, baby
Houston, Texas. Yes, for another show.
*hums a little as I walk back to the car being driven by my drummer, carrying a paperbag full of Gatorade,Coke -vanilla, Dr. Peppers and water. I enter the vehicle easilly; the door was wide open for me, sit and put the paperbag down in between my legs. I shut the door and buckle up, opening the window and wiping a little bit of sweat from my forehead*
Hot. Very hot. *hears "Hot In Herre" being played on the radio, I roll my eyes and giggle, then look at my drummer who is now driving once again*
Perfect song for the day.
*my drummer chuckles and nods, he turns the dial on the radio and it now plays a song called "Crash and Burn". I look at the driver, making a face. He shrugs and turns the dial again, as it now shouts, loud and clear, a few quotes from the Wizard of Oz; "I'm melting, I'm melting!". I look at him once again and he looks at me, making a face, and tells me to tune the radio myself, at which I start fiddling with the dial*
*in the process of doing so, I hear the following tunes as I keep turning the dial- "In the heat of the niiii.." "I'm gonna soak up the suuuu.." "Hot... dirrty.." "Burn it up, burn it up.." "MUTHA F.." "It's raining men! Hallelujah, it's.."*
Okay.. *makes a face and turns the radio off, shrugging to myself and fanning myself with my hand as my other reaches into the paperbag and grabs a cold, icy drink* So much for fun in the sun.
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