Whose car this is I think I know.
He’s shopping in the grocery though;
He will not see me leaving here
To drive his car out through the snow.
My parents dear must think it’s queer*
I have a new car every year.
Whenever I am home on break
Through questioning they persevere.
With plastered grins that look quite fake
They ask if there is some mistake.
I tell them I get cars quite cheap.
They say, “Well, that just takes the cake!”
I lead them through these lies like sheep.
They do not know my crimes run deep.
When they find out they’ll likely weep…
Next year I think I’ll steal a Jeep.
*The literal definition of this word being, according to Merriam-Webster, "questionable" or "suspicious."
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