Bud and the Fox Stole Lady
At the bar, a deaf bartender
Who got orders wrong quite a lot
Was so very big and mean that
Bud and I just bought what we got
Bud liked a "miss" in a fox stole
And to her, he made it quite clear
Whenever I said, "Bud, why her?"
The bartender brought us a beer!
With quite a few mixed up orders
It started to get blurry as heck
One thing became clear however
The "fox stole" was a hairy neck!
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