KINGDOM TYRES

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                 Kingdom tyres, the place to go   
            When your treads are wearing low
            On that narrow road you’ll slide
            With the world, you will collide
            Get a grip, digest The Word
            Then you’ll fly, just like a bird.

            If your battery sadly dies
           Then your charge will soon subside
           You will fail to to glow and spark
           Keeping people in the dark
           Get a new one, set ablaze
           The harvest field, in these last days.

           Steering, brakes and shocks they do
           Everything to comfort you
           On the path you’ll dodge the flak
           Stop in time to thwart attack
           And you’ll have an easier ride
           With Kingdom Tyres, your perfect guide.