By CryingShame58
Date: 2003 Apr 16
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I Need That Ride

PART TWO

Hey...I need that ride!
Most women in my situation might be angry or cry,
Not only is it hot, there's swarming mosquitoes and flies.
But I guess I am crazy, because I wait patiently and smile,
I keep thinking that someone will stop to help in a little while.

Hey...I need that ride!
Finally, someone is pulling over to stop,
A lot of help he will be, unless he is a motorcycle cop.
The sun is beaming down so I am squinting my eyes to see,
No not a cop, this is a hottie riding a fat boy harley.

Hey...I need that ride!
He takes off his helmet and eases off his bike,
His eyes, his smile, his walk, it's everything I like.
Here I am, a nappy mess, and worrying what he thinks,
As he asks, "Can I help?  Lady, you look like you need a drink."

Hey...I need that ride!
I flash my smile and explain the predicament I face,
He offers to take me for a ride, just to name the place.
Minutes later I am cruising down the highway, and floating on cloud nine,
No need to call you, my so-called friend...I can read the sign.

Hey, God sent me an angel...when I needed that ride.