The bodywork is a little rusty, but I like to think the bumps and scrapes add character.
One or two really bad smashes left their scars and the old motor runs a little rough these days
I'd be lying if I didn't admit there are more miles on the clock than I'd like.
Yet now, after all these years, it's still going. It needs experts to tune it up, and a lot of tender loving care but it still goes.
Most important, it's mine: it's the only one I've got, and I wouldn't trade it for the world, even if I could.
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John D. Lewis
Sir Bobby's Song.
On The March!
When Morning Comes.
What Kind Of Men?