So long she has waited for her moment to shine
My Gold Stallion, trusty stud of mine
With 30 miles to her gallon
she outshines the Black Stallion
by gallons probably 29
Yes, the Blacky's more comfy
(yet oddly more bumpy) as we cruise around our concrete jungle
but she'd surely indebt us through the next months' a ruckus
caused by the storm Katrina.
'til gas prices drop (or my gerbil engine stops)
I'll take it in stride and drive stick shift with pride, when weather is cloudy or fine.
She's no luxury but got us through our degrees when often we were in a bind.
Although a bit rusty she's frugal and trusty,
Thank God for Gold Stallion of mine.
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