Our school was on top of a hill
I remember it still! As if I'd just seen it!
There was a cart race one day
Many long years ago
My cousin was surely racing in it!
The hill was steep and had a sharp curve
The race was down and around it
I remember watching them all start in
Those home made go-carts
Taking off down the hill: boys screaming!
Then there was a great crash
As my cousin was smashed
He broke his poor arm in it!
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