Oh, God, FLASHBACK... that was so cruel.

H�ctor
1990 carat 'Ursula'

On Fri, Oct 23, 2009 at 7:49 PM, joel walker <uncajoel@bellsouth.net> wrote:

> not sure why, but this bubbled up in the septic tank of my mind ... ;)
> unca joel
>
>
>
> Vanagon Gasket Blues in the Night
> by Johnny Merciful-Sakes-Alive
>
> my vanagon told me,
> my gaskets are leaking.
> my vanagon told me,
> hon,
> the gaskets are big time,
> and you'd better make time,
> and if you don't do it right,
> i'm going to leave you
> all stranded alone without any phone
> alone in the night.
>
> now the coolant's falling
> hear the steam a-calling,
> whooooeeeeee
> my vanagon told me.
>
> see that light a-blinkin',
> smell the coolant stinkin',
> whoooeeeeeee
> my vanagon told me.
>
> a-whoooeee-dah-whoooeee
> all stranded out here without any beer
> alone in the night.
>
> oh, well, the stars above are great for love,
> and sighing, if you please,
> but when your ride has up and died
> and left you lonely in the night,
> you can take my word you've never heard
> a sadder kind of sound ...
> my vanagon done told me, and it's right
>
> from Boston to Portland,
> Miami to LA,
> wherever vanagons go
> i seen me some big towns
> and heard me some big talk
> but there's just one thing i know ...
>
> if gasket's start leaking,
> you'd better move fast or you'll find your ass
> alone in the night.
>