over the electric grapevine

Singer:primus

they headed southward from san francisco

to be with chuckles and the others. with electric in the air and peroxide in their hair

they looked like golden brothers. they drove a datsun

an automatic

the radio blaring static

he made a face into the light and burst out laughing at the sight. the hysteria ensuing would dominate the night. from all the candy

the seats were sticky

as they were drawn into the grapevine. then introduce yourself" came on as they barreled through the gog. the demon puffing madly on a mentholated log. they were tired