To those suffering from untrue wire wheels, I offer the following
rockabilly ditty I have just wrote, right here on the terminal, yes...
(Sung to the tune of Maybelline in something approximating an Ozark
accent. If you have trouble with an Ozark accent, imagine you are a
trucker speaking on the CB, or President of the US)
War Wheels
(c) 1997 W. R. Gibbons
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do...
Sent my wheels to British War,
All new spokes, and all new tars,
Got 'em round and got 'em straight,
Done up in matte silver, they looked first rate.
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do...
I greased the splines and bopped the hubs,
They won't fall off, nosir bub,
Spun 'em good and watched 'em shine,
They went 'round 'n 'round in a perfect straight line.
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do...
A curb or two and three potholes later,
Had a shimmy at 60 and a shakin' at 80
If I'd seen Maybelline in that Coupe de Ville,
She'd have got clean away right over that hill.
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
War wheels, why cain't you be true?
You done started back doin' the things you used to do...
W. R. Gibbons Dept. of Molecular Physiology & Biophysics
Univ. of Vermont College of Medicine, Burlington, VT
gibbons@northpole.med.uvm.edu (802) 656-8629
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