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DAD’S BIG BUCKS AND MY PICK-UP TRUCK
- I
once had an intermittent brain
- Forty years of drinking, it went down the drain
- Having appanage since I was born
- Now scheming and lying my life is torn
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- I
project what others tell me to do
- But I know I can’t fool you,
- I say things that are so ridiculous
- That makes me extremely obnoxious
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- Foolish
were the neocons who thought I could rule the world
- Although they knew, I spent decades in watering holes
- Politicians must be able to articulate their message
- But I am always brutalizing the English language
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- I
have two plus years to go
- With all this baggage I must tow,
- I have no doubt I will fail
- My biggest worry is; am I going to jail?
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- Dad
and his friends always give me plenty of bucks
- I was so happy just driving my pick-up truck,
- For all my wrongs I can’t claim ignorance
- But I know its Ambien’s intolerance!
