With jumper-cables 'round my neck
(I'd just electrified my "wreck").
I bellied up against the bar,
Pooped out from working on my car.
The barkeep saw in one quick check
The cables hanging from my neck.
He pleaded, as he drew my beer,
"Please, don't start anything in here!"
Copyright © Bob Wombacher Jr. | Year Posted 2005
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