Beer Road

I pulled onto Beer Road
I’d like to think it’s in heaven.

I pulled onto Beer Road
Off of Red Wine Boulevard.

I pulled onto Beer Road
I’ll never drive further.

I pulled onto Beer Road
The air is my ashtray.

I pulled onto Beer Road
The earth is my bottle.

I pulled onto Beer Road
Just like a Shangri-La.

I pulled onto Beer Road
Where Jesus has his barley field.
Nice folk poem I thought.