Valentine's Day 2022
Driving Our Lives
Inspired by the Jersey Boy himself, this Jersey Girl offers some vocal rebel strains of support to all of those truckers — the freedom lovers — in just about every land of democracy around the globe.
The Rabbitt, Eddie Rabbitt, was not merely a phenomenally talented songwriter and irreplaceable singer: he was a real-life trucker. He used his work experience to co-write a terrific song that hit it BIG in the America of those Jimmy Carter years.
Some episodes in life must be lived at least once, especially when freedom’s at stake in the face of the martial-law loonies of this millennium.
Step by step, We the People will prevail over the tinpot interchangeable idiots and the odious attention whores who think they are in charge of us!
Those wanna-be rock stars in Brussels, Paris, and the D.C. swamp, they’re all secretly foaming at their fascist’s mouths, trying to figure out how to impose their own versions of Trudeau-land without the citizens finding out.
The fringe is looking like the muscular middle of a fist. It’s about time the real workers of the world united against the “governance” of the soy-boys and mastodon-jawed girls of One-World-Despots.com.
Oh, Canada, we stand on guard for thee. And for all lovers of liberty!
“Power to the people” has never sounded more wonderfully revolutionary!
Why, the very words, freedom, honk, liberty, and rebellion are due to be banned by the cancel creeps working for the capitalists fleecing what’s left of humanity.
I say, drive your life today . . . to a better and freer day, ooh-ooh-eee!
See the freedom headlights, blindin’ on a snowy night
Steep grade up ahead; don’t slow down
Make it Your Time.
We gotta keep rollin’.
Those windshield wipers are slappin’ out a tempo
Keepin perfect rhythm with the liberty convo.
We gotta keep rollin’.
Hey, they’re drivin’ our rights away
We’re driving for a better day
for you and me.
Hey, we’re driving for sanity
Lookin’ for some decency
You and me.
Well, the truck stop police
coming to arrest me
Tried to bribe me into a crime
Said I wouldn’t be sorry.
He was just a fascist.
The citizens are pouring me
another cup of liberty
While convoy boys and girls
go ridin’ down that highway
Looking for an economy.
Ooh, they’re takin’ our money away
and we’re drivin’ for a better day
for you and me.
Ooh, they’re grabbin’ our bank accounts
and that amounts
to tyranny
for you and me.
Well, those 18-wheelers
drove the Touchy-Feeler
into his 5-star bunker
he is such a Nazi.
The citizens are pouring us
another cup
of victory love
While the farmers
go flying down the highway
Looking for legality.
Ooh, we’re drivin’ the nuts away
we’re gonna work and play
without the masks.
Yes sirree.
Oooh, we’re takin’ our country back
from the tinpot globalist hacks
oooo—oooh-eee.
