She was always the road star.
Whenever she drove her small convertible car.
She was a pretty lass.
And she loved saving gas.
She was happy as could be.
And she felt so alive and free.
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she loved saving gas. She was happy as could be. And she felt so alive and free. liveliness and power in behaviour. tony