So many good times were had
Even though you were born in a land that was bad
I inherited you from my kin
And drove you there and back again
You hold a special place in many hearts
Your seats have even braved many farts
Road Trips have been had
Your plush seats and Cool AC have made many glad
Although your life is not at its' end
You have to leave me in two thousand and ten
I want to tell you not to worry
Your new owners seemed in no hurry
I hope many memories will be had by them
And maybe I will see you again
Even though my sadness wants to make me holla
For one last time I have to shout "Impala, Balla"!
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