He is a bobble headed doll A spring-loaded action packed Jumping bean with a rigid spine Glued to the back of my 67 Chevy Smiling at all the passers by Waving at the traffic line With that perpetual nod and that painted face Extending greetings while he stands in place Is he the Palgiacchi of our time? Or is he the man he appears to be? Oh if he could only unfold with that varnished smile.