You’ve always answered when I call,
I take you for granted,
And yet you’ve never let me down,
Left me somewhere stranded.
Perhaps it’s not quite politic
To praise a metal steed,
But it’s the things we can count on
To help us meet each need
That get us up and down the hills
That life puts in our way.
And we too often fail to see
Blessings so every day.
And she has been a faithful car,
Though we’re not much to show,
That dirty little CRV
Is my get up and go.
So thank you for another run
Along life’s curvy way.
I really do appreciate
You more and more each day.
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