I Can't Drive 55 (or at Night)


Me and the Seuss, we share birthday fun--

If the doc were alive, he'd be one-twenty-one!

I'm not quite that old, but D. Boon would be proud--

there's no shame in saying it, so I'll say it loud,

fuck all those youngsters, growing old is no crime--

I'll revel in my age: double nickels on the dime.

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