My First Car

I'll never forget my first car,
I drove her without care,
Didn't matter the price of gas,
She always got me there.
I could put her top down,
Let wind blow through my hair,
She was fast as lightning,
She took me everywhere.

I drove her through the mountains,
Oh, brother, what a trip,
I drove her to the ocean,
And took a salty dip.
I drove her in Daytona,
And really let her rip,
She finished up in first place.
There's no one she couldn't whip.

My first car had a stick shift,
Smooth when shifting gears,
Her engine was a powerhouse,
Strong throughout the years.
Many people noticed her,
My car got many cheers,
If anyone did challenge her,
She savored their sullen tears.

I once drove her to London,
in a second, to Marseilles,
We toured the fourth dimension,
We cruised the Milky Way.
I care little what people think,
Even less about what they say,
My car's name is Imagination,
I drive her to this day.


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