Beer For Lunch
Today I'm having beer for lunch,
Feck off if you disagree,
With my Irish decision to drink this much,
Hold on, I have to pee.
Tinkle tinkle in this divey bar,
Into a urinal that smells like whatever,
Those weird little circles I splash on are,
I bet they're made by Lever.
I'm on a diet! It's called: Let's Just Get Drunk,
Jenny Craig can go suck an egg,
I bet I can lose these last few fatty chunks,
If all I do is eat a keg.
Beer is wheat and according to pyramids,
We're supposed to eat six servings,
And it makes you feel more spirited,
Heck! Bloody Mary's a veggie, I am learning.
So cheers to the day with beer for lunch,
I'll kill two birds with a couple beers,
To lose some weight without a single crunch,
And feel better as each pint disappears.
Copyright © B.J. Fitz | Year Posted 2017
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