Cupid's Latest Dart
Than a Ford?
How her lovely eyes would shine
Than a Ford!
How, at frisky Cupid's shot
In her heart with love so hot
She'd succumb right on the spot
To a Ford!
Yes, coupe perhaps, Oh man!
That's a Ford.
Or perchance. a sick sedan!
Also Ford!
Even touring or tractor
Which you've left, and fondly smacked her
(Without aid of chiropractor)
Oh you Ford!
What a vista of delight
For that Ford!
Part of day and most of night
Is that Ford!
Gliding flats and skimming hills,
While you get her coos-and bills-
For you have the best of frills
With that Ford!
In your heart a thrilling tune
O'er that Ford
As you think, "Twill soon be June"
Oh you Ford!
When with veil and rose and ring
You'll collect for everything!
How sweet memories will cling
To that Ford!
Oh a stunning valentine
Is a Ford!
Loves of gods and men combine
On a Ford.
See her tears as sweet as wine,
As your forms toward each incline,
And she murmurs "Always thine"
For that Ford!
February 1925 - Ford Owner and Dealer