Truckin' Traditional Cache
Death squared: The whole area has changed due to construction.
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Every time I'm in this area I think of the song Truckin' by the Greatful Dead. When you get there you'll understand.
You are looking for a large camo'ed lock & lock. Please make sure to replace the lid tightly!
Go ahead sing the song as you walk to the cache!
Truckin'
Truckin' got my chips cashed in. Keep truckin' like the do-dah man. Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin' on.
Arrows of neon & flashing marquees out on Main St. Chicago, New York, Detroit & it's all on the same street. Your typical city involved in a typical daydream. Hang it up & see what tomorrow brings.
Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston to close to New Orleans; New York, got the ways & means; but just won't let you be. Most of the cats that you meet on the street speak of true love. Most of the time They're sitting & cryin' at home. One of these days they know they gotta get goin' out of the door and down the street all along.
Truckin' like the do-dah man. Once told me "You've got to play your hand" Some times the cards ain't worth a damn, if you don't lay them down.
Sometimes the lights all shinin' on me
Other times I can barely see.
Lately it occurs to me, what a long strange trip its been.
What in the world ever became of Sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same
Livin' on reds, vitamin C and cocaine, All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame?"
Truckin' up in Buffalo. Been thinkin', you got to mellow slow.
Takes time, you pick a place to go, and just keep truckin' on.
Sittin' & starin' out the hotel window
Got a tip they're kick the door in again
I'd like to get some sleep before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I guess your gonna come in.
Busted down on Bourbon St. Set up, like a bowling pin.
Knocked down, it's gets to wearin' thin. They just wont let you be.
You're sick of hangin' around & you'd like to travel;
Get tire of travelin' & you want to settle down
I guess they can't revoke you're soul for tryin'
Get out of the door & light out & look all around.
Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me,
Other times I can Barely see.
Lately it occurs to me, what a long strange trip it's been.
Truckin' I'm going home, Whoa, whoa baby where I belong, back home, sit down & patch my bones. & get back truckin' on.
**Congrats on FTF to Team Darkseid & his two Tae Kwon Do ninjas**
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