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I float through life, Ignoring the strife, No kids and no wife, And I’m fine. I’ll listen or not, I’ll like what I’ve got, I’ll not take a lot, I'll Not whine. I’ll drink all the night, I'll Fight if I like, Then I might steal a bike, Now it’s mine. I’ll guzzle some whiskey, I'll do something risky, Then I might get frisky And find. A fine willing woman, Not boring or wooden, Lay on sheets a'woollen, Bedtime. I’ll wake up tomorrow, Some money I’ll borrow, And then I will swallow, Some wine. I’ll do it all over, A young Irish Rover, You better move over, Einstein. I’m young and I'm clever, And I’ll do whatever, Whatever the weather, I’ll shine.
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Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 6:32 AM UTC
Young Invincibility
I float through life, Ignoring the strife, No kids and no wife, And I’m fine. I’ll listen or not, I’ll like what I’ve got, I’ll not take a lot, I'll Not whine. I’ll drink all the night, I'll Fight if I like, Then I might steal a bike, Now it’s mine. I’ll guzzle some whiskey, I'll do something risky, Then I might get frisky And find. A fine willing woman, Not boring or wooden, Lay on sheets a'woollen, Bedtime. I’ll wake up tomorrow, Some money I’ll borrow, And then I will swallow, Some wine. I’ll do it all over, A young Irish Rover, You better move over, Einstein. I’m young and I'm clever, And I’ll do whatever, Whatever the weather, I’ll shine.
Haha, twenty-something, drunk and feeling cocky.
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Aug 23, 2019
Aug 23, 2019 at 6:32 AM UTC
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