Isabella,
Yeah, Like that. And this Semi pulls over after the opening credits. Gord lugs his guitar into the cab and puts it between his legs, resting his head on it.
Drive: Where you headed kid?
Gord: Home.
Driver: What's there?
Gord: A girl.
Driver: What's her name?
Gord: Marianne.
Gordon stares off at the distant mountains, as the driver rolls his cigar around in his mouth. Just the sound of the engine. Fade
[This message has been edited by Rob Wells (edited May 24, 2000).]
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