I'd brake for squirrel, don't want death upon my tires
I'd brake for a raccoon, the wily bandit, not retired
I'd brake for cats, and dogs, a pet that made it home
I'd brake for buzzards too, not denting, bumper's chrome
I brake and avoid, all kinds of beasts, no blood upon my car
I broke and got rear ended friend, avoiding a grizzly bear
I guess there is some justice, the bear, took up my revenge
tearing apart the delivery truck, on a pizza eating, binge
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 12:03 PM UTC
I'd brake for squirrel, don't want death upon my tires
I'd brake for a raccoon, the wily bandit, not retired
I'd brake for cats, and dogs, a pet that made it home
I'd brake for buzzards too, not denting, bumper's chrome
I brake and avoid, all kinds of beasts, no blood upon my car
I broke and got rear ended friend, avoiding a grizzly bear
I guess there is some justice, the bear, took up my revenge
tearing apart the delivery truck, on a pizza eating, binge
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