My name is Tara.
I live in New Orleans.
I believe that rather than planning cities, we should let cities plan us.
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Jenny said when she was just five years old
There was nothin’ happenin’ at all
Every time she puts on a radio
There was nothin’ goin’ down at all,
Not at all
Then one fine mornin’ she puts on a New York station
You know, she don’t believe what she heard at all
She started shakin’ to that fine fine music
You know her life was saved by rock ‘n’ roll
“Go on, get up, get out—don’t even think about it…” Getaway Car, My Favorite Highway