(An Old Song Gone Bad)
Scotch and soda
Mud in your eye
Baby do I feel high
oh me, oh my ...
That next town seems
so outta reach
just outta reach
Dat' woman g'wan kill de family
to get her way ...
She sell her soul cheap
Oh me, oh my ...
Dry Martini
jigger of Gin
Oh, what a spell
they got me in
Oh my ...
... Do I feel high.
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
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2 comments:
..chuckling at this one...!
I have not yet gotten around to many P-Geist visits, the honeymoon w/my netbook is not quite yet over...! and I know you have invited my contributions, pd, but I don't write poems at this time...HOOOOWEVER...in days of yore I have written many song lyrics sans music, attempts at greeting card verse, et al, i.e., & etc....my intent is, at some point, to present them for consideration here...
Thanks, Honeymooner!
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