Packing, Packing, Packing...

(sung to the tune of Rawhide)

Packing, packing, packing.
Though my back is cracking.
Stuffing and a stacking.
Head North!

My heart's calculating
Wild Blue will be waiting,
Be waiting at the end of our ride.

Carry out!  Stack it in!
Stuff it in!  Carry out!
Pack it up! Carry out!
Head North!

Stack it up!  Carry out!
Stuff it in, if in doubt!
Shove it in!
Head North!

Keep movin', movin', movin'.
My back is disapprovin'.
Take Advil and keep groovin',
Head North!

All the things I'm missing,
the rain, fog, and misting(?)
are waiting at the end of our ride.

Carry out!  Stack it in!
Stuff it in!  Carry out!
Pack it up! Carry out!
Head North!

Stack it up!  Carry out!
Stuff it in, if in doubt!
Shove it in!
Head North!

Keep rollin', rollin', rollin',
Though my ass is swollen,
Keep that fuel tank full, then
Head North!

Big Red eats the miles up.
I smile and try to shut up.
I'm waiting for the end of our ride.

Carry out!  Stack it in!
Stuff it in!  Carry out!
Pack it up! Carry out!
Head North!

Stack it up!  Carry out!
Stuff it in, if in doubt!
Shove it in!
Head North!

Rollin', rollin', rollin'.
Rollin', rollin', rollin'.
Rollin', rollin', rollin'.
Head North!

(with apologies to Frankie Lane)

Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hyaa!
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Hyaa!
Rawhide!
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