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.
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