Pickup

Gee whiz what's
All the fuss about
A little heat here or
There all I know is
These oh climate
Change hand
Wringers are
Ruinin’ my
Ride so
Get oughta
My way and
So what if some
Old folks or couch
Potatoes melt or
One more tree
Bursts into a
Flamin’ ole
Torch as
Long as I git
To drive my ole
Pickup fast and gas
Stays cheap so you jus’
Shut up about my pickup.