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The little red car bobbing down the lane Zipping thru the countryside Waiting at the lights Parking up between the lines Is so much more than a little red car With sympathetic hands she mends the wounded Sends them on their way Fights her corner with the managers in their pointy shoes Lends a sympathetic ear Saves lives Makes her way back to the little red car Thinks about her day, her family Passing green hedges Noticing the sunset Looks forward to a cup of tea As the little red car bobs back down the lane Wags from the dog Jen's home
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
The little red car
The little red car bobbing down the lane Zipping thru the countryside Waiting at the lights Parking up between the lines Is so much more than a little red car With sympathetic hands she mends the wounded Sends them on their way Fights her corner with the managers in their pointy shoes Lends a sympathetic ear Saves lives Makes her way back to the little red car Thinks about her day, her family Passing green hedges Noticing the sunset Looks forward to a cup of tea As the little red car bobs back down the lane Wags from the dog Jen's home
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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