Hey, seems Bob was on fire last week at Oldchella:
If the Nobel Committee were thinking of these lyrics?
I got a cravin’ love for blazing speed
Got a hopped-up Mustang Ford
Jump into the wagon, baby, throw your panties overboard
I can write you poems, make a strong man lose his mind
Ain't no pig without a wig
I hope you treat me kind
Things are breakin’ up out there
High water everywhere