Bubba's Limousine
Bubba’s Limousine
By Elton Camp
Bubba made his living as a car thief
But the latest one brought him grief
For he saw a good chance one day
Took it from the governor’s driveway
The chauffeur had left the keys inside
In a limousine, Bubba never had a ride
It was the most elegant car he’d seen
He grinned as he drove the fine machine
Bubba messed up and he could tell it
No buyer found when he tried to sell it
A limousine is far too easy to identify
And a vehicle title he couldn’t supply
“They’re cowards, but I ain’t afeared.
That’s the silliest thing I’ve heared.”
Though in a house trailer he does reside,
Bubba now has a limo parked alongside
So when Bubba drives to the beer store,
He gets a lot more respect than before
And now he has room for all his clan
He likes it a lot better than his old van
Copyright © Elton Camp | Year Posted 2013
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