Dolly Lou

She’s a German beer-serving wench, Dolly Lou
She slings heavy mugs on the table, and some heads too
There are men who are terrified of her, they run to the loo.
Hiding out until the pub closes, in the a.m. at two.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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