I'mmmmm backkkkkkk!

Look out! Here she comes!
But then it was done
Her big car ran over me.

My poor car was cracked
It was smashed it was hacked
And my hand & ribs made three

All the docs said oh pooh
No worries for you
Some day you’ll be as good as new

So I hobbled I crawled
It wasn’t a breeze
And my prayer became don’t let me sneeze

The drugs were all handy
And taste quite like candy
And for hours there was no pain

But healing came sooner
In notes from my Boomers
Cause friends heal friends again…

Being in a wreck is such a bummer
But I’m here to tell you
I’m getting a hummer!