Let's just laugh and be jolly
we'll drink until we can't
realizing our own folly
an alcoholic forward slant
The kids we'll have when older
we'll never know we shan't
alcohol made us bolder
and took off your mama's pants
Long after we got married
and had a couple more
our compulsions slow, unhurried
not really, keeping score
They may ask us in our old age
"Momma, Pappa , how did I get to be?"
well my little prince/princess
your dad/mom, gave alcohol
too me
Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
Let's just laugh and be jolly
we'll drink until we can't
realizing our own folly
an alcoholic forward slant
The kids we'll have when older
we'll never know we shan't
alcohol made us bolder
and took off your mama's pants
Long after we got married
and had a couple more
our compulsions slow, unhurried
not really, keeping score
They may ask us in our old age
"Momma, Pappa , how did I get to be?"
well my little prince/princess
your dad/mom, gave alcohol
too me
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