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~ ***pitch an putt I never worried about 'cause all my drives were long and stout now off the tee it doesn't fly so far and all I can do is hope for par on my card 3's are 4's and 4's became 5 oh how I long for a 300 yard drive it's only a game some say unkind but it grabs at your heart and messes your mind it's only a game still others proclaim front nine was fun the back nine shame so before I tee I ask my Lord just once put my name atop the leader board so now it's early to bed so I can dream of birdies and eagles and a jacket that's green written by my caddy Sir Duffy Mulligan FOUR!***
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
From Always Under To Mostly Over / The ode to the senior golfer
~ ***pitch an putt I never worried about 'cause all my drives were long and stout now off the tee it doesn't fly so far and all I can do is hope for par on my card 3's are 4's and 4's became 5 oh how I long for a 300 yard drive it's only a game some say unkind but it grabs at your heart and messes your mind it's only a game still others proclaim front nine was fun the back nine shame so before I tee I ask my Lord just once put my name atop the leader board so now it's early to bed so I can dream of birdies and eagles and a jacket that's green written by my caddy Sir Duffy Mulligan FOUR!***
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
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