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Driving and Drinking [North to Parowan Gap]
North to Parowan Gap Turn right up there and get off these pavements there aint no sense to holding up the traffic and we aint hurrying you just turn there and that dirt road goes out to the Gap where them Indins wrote on them rocks I remember the first time I ever got drunk. Me and my brother we was following this branch back home in Misippi when we seen a trail leading off and he knew but I didn't he's oldern I was and been down them trails so's we went down and found it any time you find a trail off a branch you follow it . . .