Friday, August 14, 2015

Mower blues

It was Tuesday morning,
I was mowing the yard,
The mower lost power,
And it lost it hard.

I need a mechanic--
One that will treat me right.
I need a mechanic;
Baby, I'm so uptight.

The grass is still growing.
I'll sit in the shade.
It'll keep on growing
While I drink my lemonade.

I need a mechanic--
One that will treat me right.
I need a mechanic;
Baby, I'm so uptight.

Gonna move to the city
Where there ain't no yard,
Where there's bricks and pavement
And the concrete's so hard.

I need a mower mechanic--
One that will treat me right.
I need a mechanic;
Baby, I'm so uptight.

1 comment:

  1. Good one! But I think you are stretching it about moving to the city! LOL
    Hope you get it fixed (good & Cheap).

    Amazing folks throw lawn mowers away, Mark had 20 of them and half would run, at the last house he remodeled. He scrapped after work every day.

    I was shocked at the stuff he brought home.

    Any way good luck, and I did like the poem....

    Love from Nashville.....

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