Take Me Home, Country Roads.
Lots of coal, and Jesus advertisements. We stopped by a roadside bar next to a gas station, sat down and ordered our food. A gentleman with a thick accent than said "Boys, there is a pool table upstairs, you can play while your food is cooking." We went upstairs and played pool by ourselves, away from the locals. And smoked, cause you could do that indoors. Not sure if they were trying to be nice, or trying to get us out of their way.
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