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Flo

Gotta problem and nowhere to go. Take a trip across the tracks and see old Flo. She's not pretty and the only thing small about her is her feet. But she's the best friend to every man she does meet. If Mable aint able. And your to drunk to get out from under the table. The hotel isnt a option when ya dont got no money to blow. Just knock three times and say hello to Flo. Treat her good and treat her right. And ya know Flo just might let ya spend the night. Just drink up and take two asprin for your head. Cause you know at Flo's theres only one bed. In the morning you best hit the road befor it turns bright. Cause with a big woman who hasnt eat she just might bite. And as you appear beaten your friends must surely ask what some already know. That your in for a ruff night when ya spend it with Flo.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 7/3/2009 8:38:00 PM
wow!! this poem made me laugh a good one i like these kind of poems just throw it out there. write on
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Date: 6/10/2009 8:58:00 PM
Oh John! This is absolutely comical. I enjoyed the trip down the page friend.
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