Right left right
On the road that winds
Tail lights out of sight
Can drive this track stone-blind
Used to take it everyday
Now I’m just falling back in time
Winter chill is colder now
Years pass feverishly fast
So it seems
We know
Since We’ve seen Grandma last
Fondly in our dreams
Strolling FOXHURST ROAD
Memory is growing older now
Her curves still sharp and tight
Bitter breeze frost the evergreens
From dawn on through the night
Feel the lean against the door
The thrill of
RIght left right