That's a little excuse to point the headlights out What's in the rear view And you turn this f one fifty right around Whip a one eighty on Back to your house speed f and five I'm betting no way in hell I'm letting you turn into the girl that got away We said goodnight but I...
Headlights from the road beyond flashed through the leaves. Kit would reach the road first and, if he made it across alive, disappear into the forest on the other side. “KIT! LORD! HELP!” The small dog continued at full speed. I would not catch him. There was no use. In one ...
“He had never stepped out of Kentucky, and he got picked up by a limo and dropped to the airport, then flew to meet us. I still remember his wide-eyed, puppy dog look. He was like a deer in the headlights when he got out of the limo, just so enthralled with every...
Headlights burnin' radio's workin' Her sweet smile's gettin' some ol' boy turnin' That midnight kiss into those three words A girl like her will make your whole world turn Ooh all it takes is just One look in those brown eyes
The two halves of the brain are about the same size. But each side controls different things. The left side controls language, Maths and logic (逻辑). When you remember new words, or when you put things in order, you use your left side. ...
The sound of a car behind her turning onto the street interrupted her self - pity Escape was at hand. But as she was about to throw herself onto the road and shout for the calf to stop, the car’s headlights cast a shadow that paralyzed her with terror. ...
l i H - w a 197 “I can sing a song and perform for you. Then you can give me your r G c M e 212 bread,” Coyote said with a grin. h T © t 218 “But howling and barking isn’t a song, and you only have brown h g i r y p 230 o fur,” said the boy. “I ...
一周一更 Snap Judgment mixes real stories with killer beats to produce cinematic, dramatic radio. Snap’s raw, musical brand of storytelling dares listeners to see the world through the eyes of another. It's storytelling... with a BEAT. ...
“He had never stepped out of Kentucky, and he got picked up by a limo and dropped to the airport, then flew to meet us. I still remember his wide-eyed, puppy dog look. He was like a deer in the headlights when he got out of the limo, just so enthralled with e...