| Author | Message | ||
     Thump4fun |
My XB Buell, she looks so pretty, Gets my girl purring with her kitty. But she has a stutter that comes and goes, (the bike that is, not my doe). When I ride through town she often blows, So much so she gives me woes. Once in a while she feels so sweet, As we slice through curves in an acrobatic feat. But it lasts only moments in my dream, While the reality is I just want to scream. I search and search, high and low, To the golden answer of my troubling woe. What BadWeb giveth my Buell doth taketh, But I can't give up, I'll hunt 'till my sixtieth. My XB Buell, she looks so pretty, If only she ran half as gritty. *heavy sigh* |
