On Route 23, our journey begins down south,
From Florida's sun, to Michigan's mouth.
The County Music Highway, our guiding star,
Playing tunes that'll carry us in our trusty car.
Through Pisgah National Forest, we wind and weave,
With nature's beauty, our hearts we cleave.
Tall trees whisper, their secrets untold,
As we travel this path, our adventures unfold.
Stopping for breakfast, a southern delight, Chicken and waffles, a savory bite.
In a roadside diner, under a florescent glow,
Flavors unite, our spirits grow.
Past the rest stop in Ohio, we all press on,
Our adventure unfolds like a cherished song.
The road stretches out, both narrow and far,
Our destination beckons like a guiding star.
As we journey north, through night and through day,
The sunrise in Oscoda, Michigan paints skies of gray.
Through Road wind's embrace, we soon shall know,
With memories to cherish, as we continue to grow.
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