Drank his pail full every day.
Boyz around him dun the same.
Drankin’ to them weren’t no game.
Not to drank would be so lame.
Juss stay quiet. Take the blame.
Then we do it all again.
Wearin’ that Haira Dog coat.
Barry Williams
http://barry-williams.com/blog
Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.
The rest will be, uh, less understandable...
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