Hell On Wheels
Watch out for my Hellcat Hemi,
It's got four on the floor and more.
Oh how it squeals on big chrome wheels,
You should hear that engine's roar.
It comes alive at 185,
You can bet it'll rule the day.
So bring your car and money jar,
When you want to come out and play.
It's no phony with all those ponies,
Just homegrown muscle for sure.
Ain't no pills to prevent your ills,
The disease without a cure.
With that Devil Cat on my side,
I've got the hottest ride around.
Don't try your luck with car or truck,
Cause I'm Hell on wheels and Hellbound.
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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