Fred
Fred is dead,
but he told me how,
He electrocuted a drunk fellow,
Bull buzzer hit him, but ,
Flew up and knocked out,
Himself the mutt.
When he woke, a fight broke out,
Fred stuffed a big old brownie snake,
Slipped him in Joe’s bed, the fake,
Joe flew from the bed no doubt,
Again he was head bang, knocking out …
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True story :
Fred, a mate lived and went,
had this enemy in his tent,
so they were antagonising...
When the bull buzzer hit Joe,
he jumped out of bed, and hit an overhead beam ,
out to dream, until he woke with battle spoke,
the same with the snake i mean
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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