031410 Smoke Would Stop Somehow Poem by Manonton Dalan

we still have some buns and burgers left
i have to turn on the garage light, must be
good food taking its effect, i won't let go
we run out of hot dogs kids really love it
there's something on that food, you must
understand, i haven't to picnic without bun

singing bug got hold of their vocal chords
screaming when they scored close to hundred
this guy he tries to read it without any melody
almost ace the score, sing it in unison they growl
even kids wanted to sing, one girl is really good
i have to stop and listen, she is totally amazing

darkness has come to us and we are going to wrap
i have to drain the cooler, give away those bubblies
some of them doesn't like to quit, they're having fun
a few grab the last burgers and buns, onions are gone
one volunteer his home next, wants me to bring karaoke
i said please take it with you, you really need to get ready