Dew Drop Inn

There was a place called Dew Drop Inn
In that place, you could find many a friend
As long as you drank beer, wine, whiskey or gin
There was always some-one surrounding you 
Happily obliging to join in with you
Dancing and singing often off key
Didn’t matter to the barkeep 
He was always as pleased as can be
Especially when customers spent more than fifty 
When time to close before he would turn the key
He would state "Thank you for coming friends
To the Dew Drop Inn, Please Do Drop in Again"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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Suzadail Jr. Avatar
December 2, 2010 at 2:35 PM
I had to read this one. We had a place in Summit Hill called the Dew Drop Inn. New owners changed the name. Vince
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