621 W. Willow St., Cherokee, IA51012-1708
When I was young and in my prime, I’d go engine hunting most
anytime.
Now I’m old and have more ‘cents,’ I’ll buy them
even by the fence.
When I get my barn filled up, I’ll go looking for other
stuff.
When that stuff is all gone, I’ll still hunt for that last
one.
I still pray for one more find, For that keeps me in my
prime!
Now I’m old and getting grey, I ride around in my old
Chevrolet.
I saw an engine in the woods, I just knew it would be good.
When I went to look at it, I knew now where I would go with
it.
I talked to the man to take it home, He said that engine
won’t be alone.
He took me out in his shed to see, Three more engines, just for
me!!
I loaded them up and was on my way, I just know there will be
more some day.
You might think this is a yarn, Stop some time and look in my
barn!!
