Motorcades 

Acknowledge our roads

Nothing of Rhodes seen from above the globe

Floating, my drifting robes like roses opening

He delivers, pick your poison

Poised, silent padding, make no noise

When I run up violent on a Paddy

Tell the cabby wait, won’t be two shakes lamby

Damage to the padlock

Bad loss I strip the cabinet of valuables

My past experience here invaluable

I’ve swam up canals on u-boats

I can fit through a mouse hole

I’ve gone through open doors and opened throats

I’ve shot corn on the open road

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