Little car, you heart so true,
patches of rust, emissions of blue.
Lacking exhaust pipe, suspension and breaks,
you took us to festivals, pub lunches and lakes.
Tired out engine, one less key
you shall be missed, my dear old Nippy.
patches of rust, emissions of blue.
Lacking exhaust pipe, suspension and breaks,
you took us to festivals, pub lunches and lakes.
Tired out engine, one less key
you shall be missed, my dear old Nippy.
1 comment:
Nippy they bush kangaroo...
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