David Darbyshire

(6/11/54 / Darwen England)

Booze


A person that never drinks
Always always thinks,
Why do other people drink
I mean the stuff stinks
Whiskey, Burbon and Gin
Then a fight and a punch in the chin
It's a real sin
Why don't they get together and realize
To Stop would be a better surprize
They call me the 7-up Kid
But I'm never drunk like Sid
I like to stay clear in the head
So I'll stick to 7-up instead,
with Ice.

Submitted: Tuesday, November 01, 2005
Edited: Thursday, December 29, 2005

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