Question

New Poem

Answer 1

We go flyin down those back roads,
Racin through mud holes.
You know you’re drivin me crazy with those brown eyes.
Next thing we know the muds flyin.
We thank God for the snorkel,
If not we would be knee deep in oil.
We ride around the town,
Pumping the sound of a Florida Georgia Line.

Answer 2

cool!! lol

Answer 3

Thanks :)

Answer 4

Good job :)

Answer 5

lol really good

Answer 6

Thanks guys :)