In between pit stops I had a very
brief moment of poetry strike me
so here it is.......
Dashing through the snow
on a mule and not a sleigh
or the bridges we go
panhandling all the way
Dirt2 has arrived
Gridjunkie broke a sweat
knowing that his ass will be kicked
upon the sand and that you can bet
Oh..............(chorus)
wizard tales
batman smells
Gridjunkie messed his pants
oh what fun it is tonight
knowing dirt2 has kicked his ass
Oh..............(chorus)
wizard tales
batman smells
Gridjunkie messed his pants
oh what fun it is tonight
knowing dirt2 kicked his ass
(Repeat chorus till you get bored)
Told you it was brief.
And with that i need to go win
some more races, ain't got all
night to mess with this poem.
So as usual...
PooF!
;)
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