Call Me Mr.
Virgil
So the time has come, and here we
are,
Is it all for a show or for this
great car.
Will Virgil stand alone on his own four
feet,
Or will Mickey and Elvis jump from their
seat.
Will Boyd and da boys really crank it up
with some spice,
Or just a recording of an engine that
coughs once, maybe twice.
A wave of the wand and a few magic
words,
A couple of rabbits and then a few
birds.
Will he be a super clean car
with an engine that sings,
Or a sleeping piece of history and
the satisfaction it brings.
Most of the crowd will have
come to see the real past,
Not some fake rendition some ego has
cast.
In the hopes of reality and all that is
right,
Please show us the real Virgil on this
magnificent night.
Here's hoping I meet many of you at
Tulsarama,
John in WI...I'll be wearing
my Forwardlook button!