Once Round The Clock
My poor J-Reg, we've gone round the clock, no wonder it keeps falling apart.
We've been to Glastonbury and back, London and back, Leicester and back, Monmouth and back, Leamington and back, Amroth and back, Newport and nearly not back.
Jug, I salute you, you will never be the Bucket, but you've been a good little car. Here's to the next one