We stepped out the limo
To a lobby and flashing lights
Champagne glasses
Utensils to the right
I was back in the restroom doing what I do
Might have another one
Its always too few
Came back to dancing and thats what we had
Rock on
Thats when I did a line right off your dress
I mean where it would have been
Than another shotty
Thats dipped in a parliment
and lament
lament
lament
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If this poem is junky, read Purple Flying Monkey. You'll smile guaranteed. Robert