glass of beer sliding bar counter
caught by well chiseled customer
gulp it like thirsty egyptian mummy
dripping few drops on his tummy
causing loud cheers from everybody
renaissance to old wild wild west
coyote girls came in, almost bare
hawking gin tonic, jack and beer
with gyrating music dance did begin
leaving hungry eyes with drooping chin
feast join by crowd become naughty loud
throwing their money to scantilly clad
my food came with extra sauce, great
extra large, still sizzling on my plate
this one is surely good enough for two
lunch for working man, this is what they do
everything here is big, even coleseum
and i am here with princess to enjoy noon
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