Pack your bags, get ready to go.
Gear yourself into real slow.
Climb the hills, it’s getting dark.
Was that a growl or just a bark?
The trees close in to left and right.
Pure green at morn but black at night.
A few days of detox jungle-style.
The thrill of the trek, the call of the wild.
Get lost where no one’s gonna know.
No where to rush, but everywhere to go.
No stress, no calls, no traffic, no road.
Welcome home to Fringe Ford.