Cautious New Driver, Hubby warns.

        Watch out,Right ahead
         Go slow, Blow the gas.
         Signal on, limits gone.
        & the bhashan goes on.
      
      Hubby dear,you are near,
      So why fear of the gear.
      I have rehearsed for a month
      And I know your concern

   But let me drive my  way& you chime
        Only when it flies the drive way.
  
         Not a cop, nor a scratch 
     The only promise I can pay to ur cab...

PS hubby: I have a copy of the car keys..