We drove home at seventy with one head
light
but little George West did not let us by
without an angry notice
Days passed and passed
Until we were brave enough
to call little George West up
He said he was sorry
He could fix it for us
Said there'd be a price
- a small one
So I mailed a thank-you letter
and again days passed and passed
I waited and waited
but little George West never called us back