The 60s


We’re fine as wine, living on Cloud 9

Man, having a blast, life’s a gas

No flakes or finks, just cats, and chicks

Wearing our shades, hanging loose at flicks

We’ll spend our bread get all decked out

Undeniably bitchin’ and so far-out

  In our hopped up ride, we’re cruising

A four on the floor, yeh, we’re bookin’

Laying a patch while looking clean and mean

We can’t sweat that gumball machine

 Counting padiddles and feeling marvy

Pedal pushers, flip-flops and looking groovy

Hey, lay it on me now, don’t have a cow

Don’t flip your wig, I hope you can dig

 This little slice of life from the 1960s


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image-personal property- 1964 Ford Galaxie

  6 comments for “The 60s

  1. 02/24/2018 at 8:23 PM

    I dig it 😎😎

  2. 02/25/2018 at 10:24 AM

    Way cool. Way cool. Bitchin’ in fact. I remember that time.

    Have a fabulous Sunday. ♥

    • 02/25/2018 at 1:27 PM

      Marvy! Have a peaceful rest of the weekend/

  3. 03/04/2018 at 4:07 AM

    A lot of fun, telling it like it is, I dig, daddy-o. Put on that wig hat, I’m gonna dust my broom. Hahaha, whatever that means. 😜

    • 03/04/2018 at 10:12 AM

      Groovy, you got it made in the shade. 😎

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