How dare you insinuate
that my drinkin's insincere
I put all and everything
into each and every beer
So shut your yap
and buy yet another round
no need to mutter, "holy crap"
we'll simply drink, and drown
No, your mom's not callin
and yer wife is at, bingo
we'll drink till we're fallin
sposing our angel like, halos
Our betters may not understand
or comprehend the paradigm
why with the moment we drank, and ran
shaking off the dirt, the grime
Pass the bottle my friend
the morning comes too soon
lets pray that there ain't no end
at least until it's late
in morning, night, or noon
Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 8:05 PM UTC
How dare you insinuate
that my drinkin's insincere
I put all and everything
into each and every beer
So shut your yap
and buy yet another round
no need to mutter, "holy crap"
we'll simply drink, and drown
No, your mom's not callin
and yer wife is at, bingo
we'll drink till we're fallin
sposing our angel like, halos
Our betters may not understand
or comprehend the paradigm
why with the moment we drank, and ran
shaking off the dirt, the grime
Pass the bottle my friend
the morning comes too soon
lets pray that there ain't no end
at least until it's late
in morning, night, or noon
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