Drop the Reins and Pour Me a Drink
The dog days of summer, certainly here
Every half-hour, another shot of beer
Too lazy to move
I’m stuck in a groove
Glad my new car doesn’t need me to steer
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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