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***** Alley

Here's a little ***** ditty-

Ain't too long, or sweet, or pretty-

Kinda' short, won't take much time-

All about a gal I knew/

She was tall, bout' five foot nine-

Met me in a ***** alley-

Up there in that cold-ass city-

She was half as drunk as me/

 

What occurred then I'm not privy-

I woke up with sirens blaring-

Handcuffed in my skivvies, moaning-

In the lock-up. without pants/

 

Now I do a shameful dance-

wondering who just bailed me out-

Out there sits a hungry Chevy-

(better than a ***** alley!)

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timothy-mooney
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Sep 24, 2013
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