Our mothers thought we played table tennis
In truth, I stole the key to our Opel.
My friend Franz and I went on tour at night.
We stayed in the residential area. There was little going on there at night.
We never got caught
And so I gradually gained driving experience.
Of course, terribly illegal.
And today in no way worth imitating.
But those were different times
To be continued….
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