Hitting Up the Old Man

too bad
so sad
your dad

relief
my grief
you thief

away
hooray
good day

money
funny
I plea

think fool
you tool
no school

your ride
so snide
I sighed


the bar 
so far
jaguar

you drink 
me think
hoodwink
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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