MP3: 316 (4.4 mb)When I lived off Ponce de Leon Ave in Atlanta, I used to joke that Athens was just down the street since you could basically take Ponce (and its various name changes) all the way into that feisty little college town. But then GA Hi-way 316 came along, and that changed everything.The original version of this song appeared on the always questionable Jersey Shoreline CD, and I've wanted to re-record it ever since. I finally seized my chance last night in what started out as an innocent test to see if I could get my microphone working properly (if it didn't - and the little cylinder had been giving me trouble for some time - I only had till the last day of this month/year to get a great deal on a new one). Before I knew it, I had fallen headlong into recording this song. It still hasn't quite gotten up to snuff, but I thought I'd pass it along anyway as a final tune for 2008.I hope you enjoy it, and that your New Year is filled with all you desire....316We were listening to Urban Urbane by David JAnd you had the world tattooed upon your bodyAnd heaven is a place in your headEverything else is incidentalWhen night came inhibitions fell like autumn leavesSo we drove and drove and drove along the highwayAnd as you gave yourself to the moonYou flickered on and off in headlightsLonely moon sends flowers to the streetlightsHe sees up their skirt with his shiny shoesThey blush for a moment and then they sighThey don't mind, because he's The MoonBe sure to Subscribe so you don't miss anything! read less