Valley City North Dakota Outskirts Entrance Hotel

65 was the mph tally

live became the sight of the City of The Valley

With pride The driver rallied

He turned the tide How he revved up the engine so loudly

proudly he made the exit ramp

The light bulb over his head was his lamp

his tired overhaul wished for a bed

The Hotels homestead was where he had to set up camp

It was right outside of the limits of the town

The night’s ending ride had the timid spark plugs

wind down

Inside the parking lot, went his v4 sound

The round of the security guard

noticed he the bard his vizible via the window was brown

But out of the car he went with his tourist crown

It was he hispanic attacks, who had the knack to unload and pack

He stepped up on the Valley City’s 1st base mound

Chorus:

Valley City Town he was in

He came in with his tourist grin

Latino brown was the color of his skin

What do you think about that my friend

- AvalonDakota

- 1/24/24

- 4:00am