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Me Car is Bust
Me Car is Bust

Me car is bust, it’s full of rust.
I’m sending it to be crushed
Thus, if I must I’ll get the bus.
And I’ll get to work all flushed.

It’s served me well my little car.
Here and there, near and far.
It’s achieved well above par.
Even abroad, it’s been a star.

Goodbye my very special friend.
On many a road we did wend.
Much love with you I send.
I’m so, so sorry this is the end.

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