a tin bucket appeared on our table
consolation of roll of paper towel
i order louisianna seafood platter,
buttered string beans and chowder
everybody looks at each other; trying
figuring it out what's the best; sharing
came entertainment, waitress dance
they grind, jump and hop to celebration
lady in pink caught my unblinking eyes
i get attracted with those body moves
oh! those deep seated grind downward
i honestly say 'she deserves an award'
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