"My First Date"
I had to meet her at the show,
My car was running, somewhat slow!
My engine needed oil, my tires air.
My tank takes alot, just to get me there.
I did my best to be on time!
The clock on the wall said, six before nine!
I begged and borrowed for this night.
Something told me she might be right.
Her hair was red, skin pale white.
Brown pants and shirt, oh what a sight.
Her body had curves, her name was Pam.
She'll go good in a fast Trans Am!
This fine lady was on my arm.
After the show, I'll turn on my charm!
William J. Roney III
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