The Mystery of the disappearing PJ...
The Mystery of the disappearing PJ...
On a warm summer’s evenin’ in a bug bound for nowhere,
We met up with the PJ; in his purple shaded bug,
Hunger was upon us, so we ending up a eating,
All in all as you probably guessed, it was another Eircooled meeting…
So after a nice feed of grub,
We decided to cruise for the club,
15mins was the max,
As some lads had to get back…
7 beetles in a row,
and by no means were we slow,
A short route we had planned,
And the modern cars were banned…
Everyone got the idea,
We were going NOWHERE near Nenagh,
But by some will of God,
We lost a member of the club….
You got to remember what you told him,
What direction you gonna send him,
What bend we gonna be taking,
Before the cruising starts…
7 bugs down 6,
Before we hit the sticks,
We lost good auld PJ,
Even before the cruise did start…
A search party was gathered,
In every direction they did scatter,
No sight nor sound of PJ,
Where could he have gone..
Ian and Rez returned,
With no noise or a sighting,
We stood there all deciding,
What the fuck to do…
Time was pushing on,
We decided what’s gone was gone,
We continued with the drive,
In the hope he was still alive..
You got to remember what you told him,
What direction you gonna send him,
What bend we gonna be taking,
Before the cruising starts…
As I logged on after the cruise,
I was still kinnda bemused,
If PJ had made it home,
After he’s single handed cruise..
Low and behold there was a post,
From the disappearing Ghost,
He had made it home in one piece,
We could all sleep in peace..
You got to remember what you told him,
What direction you gonna send him,
What bend we gonna be taking,
Before the cruising starts…