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A Ride In the Car

IN THE CAR

Of to the forest, 
To ride like a horse,
Turn on ignition,
And rev the exhaust,
Steam up the windows,
And cheek the suspension,
You're in for a rough ride, 
Well that's the intention.

Your speedo’s going clappers,
But there's miles on the clock,
There's more ways than one of enjoying a,
Ride in the country.

You've checked your water levels,
And the juices are just fine,
You've polished up your points, 
Made them gleam and shine.

Your oils running low,
As you're giving it full throttle,
But it doesn't really matter,
As you've got another bottle

That's all the Bits that I know, 
On cars,
But you get my motor running sweet,
Love you lots,
Kiss, kiss,
Beep, beep.

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