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Hmmmmm... Rollin' down the road Goin' nowhere Guitar packed in the trunk Somewhere 'round mile marker 112 Papa started hummin' da funk I got a jones in my bones Before we know, we be singing this melody Stopped the car, pulled out the guitar Halfway to New Orleans Said take me ho-whoa-oh-ome Take me ho-whoa-oh-ome Could feel the sun about to rise When I realized we had nothing to fear It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope makin music that nobody would hear And then the sun let up and it spent the night Spillin' over our jubilee