Watching From Behind the Vibracrete Wall
Watching from behind
The vibracrete wall
Watching for the
Coins to fall
Butterflies in the tummy
But I'm not about to stall
Me and the boys up to mischief
As I watched the game machines fall
Hacking it with crowbars
Watching for the coins to fall
As they fall everyone grabs their share
Everyone gets their fill
Pockets full of money
We bought a bag of late harvest wine
With mixer drink ginger beer
Man I was more than just tipsy
I was as drunk
As a skunk
Nevertheless I had fun
Because I was
watching from behind
The vibracrete wall
Watching for the
Coins to fall
Copyright © Phatt Matt | Year Posted 2018
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