While driving to work the beginnings of a poem "Drivin In Dallas" came to my head.
It goes like this:
Makin' Turns from middle lanes
Jumpin' Tracks while dodging trains
Drivin in Dallas
Suddenly a parking lot
I think he'll stop...or maybe not!
Drivin in Dallas
Carpet van of aliens
Smashes a Mercedes Benz
Drivin in Dallas
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