This is a song I wrote about my childhood spending time in the country at a friend's house and the activities and mischief we got in to.
lyrics
Kiowa Drive
Lookin back, take a dive, Want a ride down Kiowa Drive
All sorts of good memories, Mr Mrs. B. were good to me
Larson’s pond, The Tree, and Freaky Frog,
Party on Wayne, through the mental fog
Ridin’ dirt bikes, 65 Ford Van
It was all part of our adolescent plan
Told the parents we were camping out
Two girls’ visit we never told them about
Campfire, talkin’ all through the night
Try to make it last, until the morning light
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Keep it together, in the mind’s eye,
to the ride down Kiowa Drive
Bolin’s “Teaser” blaring down the curvy road,
And so that’s how the story is told
credits
from Songs From The Soul,
released December 8, 2012
I would like to thank Dave "Dmac" MacKenzie for his awesome slide guitar
in this track. All the other instruments played by me.
Bouncy, jangly power pop with a slash of acidic shadow, as the very best twee always has. From Boston, they met at band camp (not Bandcamp). Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 2, 2019