Don Johnson Poet Ballad

Butt Smoker

Little chant for ya...

bloody ciggie takes me breath,
the stinker comes between,
nicotene pfinger pokes ,
me dad is dead it means,
dont get so dead   ice-scream.....
suck slack tobacco is the joke,

says the man from nicotene....

chant it babe........Don

~got to have a hobby hey,
suck a ciggie all the day,
 reaper waits for the END of play,
dodge the bludger if you may :{-~

GOOD ON YA MATE:}

THANKS 2 JOHN L.....

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John Loving Iii February 3, 2014 at 7:05 PM a comment oh so true. me dad is dead it means and someday i'll die too. rock it baby. Don Johnson February 3, 2014 at 8:50 PM got to have a hobby hey, suck a ciggie all the day, reaper waits for the END of play, dodge the bludger if you may :{- GOOD ON YA MATE:}