4 long years ago, searching for the snow, found thee Tahoe Lakes, just about the perfect place. 50 runs at heavenly and the nights at Squaw Valley, yeah the trees are pretty wild, that's where Sonny Bono died. All is quiet on new years day, think I'll try and impress my mates, so I jump into the lake, I won't do that again.
Here we go again . . .
The south shore has the lot. And last month Dave Lee Roth did a solo spot and some german bloke got shot. Every year we say the same, "Go somewhere different for a change", but we jump onto the plane, yeah, here we go again.
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