Jack Jack, He'd Touch the Ceiling of Golds Gem

We used to have doone buggiesif we drove on the dones for fun. And they to have one engine, but that was good enough for us. You could drive a pontiac right down to the tip of the ocean on the wet sand. That's how we made things back then. We never, you complained about anything. E men looked out each other, watch each other's back, never knowing,. o see, no check out. Seein, notin nom or any kind of yowd think yo yo that you don't see really around much any more. But i swear that jack, he could ha done it. He had legs like bean poles with springs