Listen to the ground:
There is movement all around.
There is something goin' down
Can you feel it?
On the waves of the air,
There is cachin' out there.
If it's somethin' we can share,
We'll reveal it.
And that sweet country cache lane,
Moves us through the day.
Hoping each find brings my goal
Cacher, out for me
Yeah, and the feelin' is bright,
Then I get cache fever, cache fever.
Never gonna rue it.
Gimme that cache fever, cache fever.
Take me where you go, zip...
Here I am,
Prayin' for a ticket to ride,
Livin' on the cache-tour so fine,
Borne on the wind,
Makin' it mine.
Cache fever, cache fever.
You know how to do it.
Movin' with cache fever, cache fever.
Take me where you go, zip!
A LONG way from Bellevue (though it's a Seattle kind of day out here in Texas)
This CPU thought it might enjoy a little time under the disco ball.... happy trails!
[This entry was edited by Tygress on Monday, October 12, 2009 at 12:13:05 PM.]
[This entry was edited by Tygress on Monday, October 12, 2009 at 12:16:14 PM.]