Trudging through sand, each step you're more exhausted. Your weary eyes find themselves looking at a bronze monolith, a strange place of worship in the hot dry hell you've found yourself in. A gust of wind whips your hair out of your eyes. You've finally found her, the undying desert angel.

Temple Of The Undying Desert Angel

barq, bulldog, A&W, you name it, I'll suck that dang can dry.

Gimme Back My Rootbeer  :(

The Desrt Make Thirsty For Rootbere

Sasparilla Rage   )

Rootbeer Dance

Root Beer Time  )

Just a song I wrote for my mom, because I love her.

Hungry_Boi