Song of the journey written and performed by Cathy

I love it. Thanks

Berenice

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On Sep 23, 2012, at 4:41 PM, Cathy wrote:

> ...a work in progress
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, to San Diego we go,
> A team complete for us to meet,
> No one we knew, what a nice crew,
> With leader Joe, he's great we know.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
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> Hi oh, hi oh, to Cabrillo we go.
> First up Hill street, our hearts still beat,
> We filled our plate, burritos ate.
> The rules we know; eager to go.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
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> Hi oh, hi oh, to Ah-Alpine we go.
> Map reading test, tough for the best,
> We must be near? Isn't it clear?
> Then UP must go, sweat on our brow.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
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> Hi oh, hi oh, onto Ocotillo.
> We did remark, up in the dark
> Be on your feet, the heat to beat.
> Up mountains slow, to desert below.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, to Braw-awley we go.
> A scorpion stings, we all sprout wings,
> Jack found a way, for us to stay,
> Tamales fed, we drop in bed,
> For some bandoleros, huevos rancheros,
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, Palo Verde to go.
> Frankly Glamis, I'd rather miss,
> Mein Gott, it's hot!
> Up down dips, sun burns my lips,
> Shade I must find, I'll lose my mind,
> Culvert is best, to take a rest,
> Water is low, on we must go.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, to Qua-artzsite we go.
> On our way, first we did weigh
> Our loaded bikes, which we still like.
> On 10 we found, debris abound,
> The climb easy, the trucks noisy.
> Great spaghetti, first of many.
> By lantern glow, we all say ohhhh!
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, to Salome we go.
> Up before dawn, it must be known
> It's a short day, up hill part way.
> Your beyond hope, speller a dope.
> My butt does ache, a nap must take,
> To bed I go, dreaming of snow.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Hi oh, hi oh, to Wickenburg we go.
> The road is straight since I last ate,
> Cacti many, for company,
> The road is straight since last I ate,
> The trash I spy could make me cry,
> The road is straight since I last ate,
> Frankly, my dear, would you live here?
> Coyotes lope, so there is hope,
> While can't dismiss, loved ones I miss,
> Happy thoughts flow to friends I know
> Hi oh, hi oh!
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> Hi oh, hi oh, ever onward we go.
> Like loaded beasts, we're headed east,
> It's not a race, each at one's pace;
> How far we've gone! it can be done!
> Onward we go, onward we go.
> Hi oh, hi oh!
>
> Cathy
>
>
> On the road again, ya'll