![]() You could pee on the seatsA Poem by D. Mansfield
I started this life riding on a bus
I've walked to work, when I didn't have a truck I've owned a truck and driven all over the land I've had a sport car, but people who drive them I couldn't stand Got real used to that, escalade experience, it was a dream. My first car was a fiat, painted From a can that was green. I've driven cars with three on the tree I've owned cars out of its window you could pee My cousins name was Linda Lou She owned a push button, Chevy two Eight . in my family, that's how I grew up In back of station wagons my little sister upchucked Didn't matter what was at the end if the drive, please let me outta this thing., while I'm alive Drove a white Bonneville, half a city block long Mirror hanging off the side, stereo playing a song. Had a 55 willys. That's a jeep, that I Worked at the grocery store just to keep. Climbed up the hills at the rock quarry at night then tumbled down. them giving our girlfriends a fright. Drove an Olds nighty eight, with plastic on the seats, Laid rubber half a block, you could pee your pants on the seats Now I drive a car made in Korea, you just never know in This life I guess, it's a kia. © 2025 D. MansfieldAuthor's Note
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