Spring
25 March 2005 - 24 April 2005
Moving right along in search of cheap wine and good booze with good friends we can't find. Amsterdam could become a habit! The trainman knocks once let's hand him our eurail; oh crap we've lost it. Next time we'll fly cheap, coach, or black cab it.
Moving right along dirt-poor and money-free; getting there took half a week, come share it with me. Moving right along we should have packed less. We could use a map to keep this show on the road. (Hey, that parody is sounding worse Topher)
Moving right along, we've found strife on the airlines. Cheap flights are evil, so don't trust their navigation. Monaco here we come, on the French Riviera, long walks, and warm sand. Though sadly we just left Birmingham. Moving right along. Hey Dr. Roos, where've you gone? Send someone to fetch us, we're in the Netherlands! Moving right along.
We're truly birds of a feather, we get lost together, and we don't know where we're going.
Tax evaders with flashy cars and life with the Grand Prix. We're storming the south sea. Moving right along, Do I see the Seine? Yeah, "bon jour merci" until they see we're American. Au revoir, we'll be back again! Wasted and fancy-free, We're not ready for home... Is it ready for me?