Oh well...

Oct 09, 2010 19:59

ttto The Pub With No Beer

It's sad when you find you can't get to the con
And you wonder just how things are carrying on
But the worst thing at all; it just fair makes me weep
Is to sit here alone cause you've all GONE TO SLEEP!

fripping easterners... :)

Of course I could probably fix that with a chorus of Harry McClintock's Trusty Lariat. That was a link to the lyrics, see also here on YouTube.

Ah well, I gotta go fish something outta the moat. See ya later!
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