Twistin’ drive-in
At the flicks
Drive-in movie
Twister playing
Hunt is praying
I’d seen her before
Paxton staying
He’s here no more
On the screen
A drive-in too
At the movie
Storm a brewin’
On the celluloid
Skies are stewing
Jack is chopping
Down the door
Tornado puts them
On the floor
In real life
Trees are screaming
Wind whip smacks
Symbiosis on and off
The stage of eyes
I felt so alive







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