We must have crossed our old man back in Oregon.
I hope somebody finds us alive.
It's been that kind of stretch in these United States. Got a case of dynamite. I could hold out here all night.
And as hurricanes sit on us and spin, and fires burn and Washington won't take us alive . . . we cope the best we can. Come to think of it, a case of dynamite might. . . .
No, nix that. The Big Show ain't going there. I'll get a case of LPs, instead.
Good music will get us through it -- alive.
3 Chords & the Truth will get us through alive . . . and groovin'.
Yep. It's 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. Be there. Aloha.