Look what I found! I am so happy, i thought i had lost it. Now it will be on the forum forever (or as long as we care). I also have more planned for my other story, so you might want to check it in a couple days.
A Sunday Drive
Driving Hard, Driving fast
Immense Euphoria, hope it lasts
Pushing the speed limit, gun the gas
On my peaceful Sunday drive
Cars behind me, gaining fast
From the hood pops a chain-gun, rat-a-tat-tat
Oh darn my tires flat
On my surprising Sunday drive
Put on the brake, switch to reverse
My cars not becoming a hearse
Put on the brake and pray
On my killer Sunday drive
Great, it’s working
I slip behind
Time for me to remind
This fool, who is king of the road
On my angry Sunday drive
A solid tone, I love that beep
My missiles are locked on, sweet!
Pull the trigger and let them fly
On my violent Sunday drive
He jukes left, he jukes right
I’m sure he has caught an attack of fright
Boy you know I’m coming for you
On my vengeful Sunday drive
My missiles fly straight and true
Boom, they hit, I shout wohoo
Bouncing off my windshield are pieces of you
On my deadly Sunday drive
I look once, I look twice
He’s behind me, now that’s not nice
I’m not dealing with an amateur
On this sneaky Sunday drive
Pull the brake, hold it fast
I smash into in to his car with a crash
The back of my car is messed up
On my costly Sunday drive
A secret switch falls into my gaze
Rocket boosters do I engage
Burn up his windshield that’s the trick
On this high-speed Sunday drive
I take off from him, he is eating my dust
I’ve messed up his car, it’s a bust
I’m looking at smoke
On my burning Sunday drive
Oh man, he is pulling up quick
He has his own boosters, man this is sick
He is firing his chain gun
On this stupid Sunday drive
Now I’m getting tired of this
Time to come down with my armored fist
I drop my mines
On my tiring Sunday drive
He hit’s the first one, now he is toast
I’m sure this drivers beginning to roast
His car is in fire
On this inferno of a Sunday drive
He hits another one, explosion number 2
I see a parachute, I’m giving up on you
Return to cruising speed
On my exciting Sunday drive
I pass a cop hitting 302
Oh man, he shouts, ”code blue”
It’s starting all over again
I just wanted a peaceful Sunday drive
Ethan Pendergraft(2007)
