CRASHIN', MAKIN' THIS PLACE MINE

Life ain't about stickin' around. Sometimes you gotta roll out and find your groove. That's how I ended up on this journey, a perfect stranger. But there's somethin' about this atmosphere that just clicks. It's like I struck gold. Perhaps it's the scenery. It's a friendly bunch and the city lights are electric. Whatever it is, I'm callin' it home.