I started out on this fine day
To go to the Super Mart
I think I would have stayed at home
If I had been half smart
I drove into this darn chuckhole
And now I can’t get out
So all that I can do right now
Is wave and cuss and shout
I can’t get out so I’ll sit here
And cry and trust to luck
That some old boy will soon show up
With a real darn good winch truck
And hook onto my little care
So we can soon begin
To try to get out of this
Chuckhole that I am in
When I get out of this big mess
I’ll finish up this ditty
Then from now on I shall just walk
Around in Chuckhole City
D.B.C.
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