another fragment....

Tune: I ride an Old Paint

I drove my mom's car, to the grocery store
'cause the pantry was empty there weren't any more
I won't eat no corn flakes, or sh-red-ded wheat
So I and my dog we went out on the street

Drive around, Tacoma children, drive to find your Cheerios
For Perley and Bear are rarin' to go.

line break & italics added by mudelf ;-)