Old Lady With a Frying Pan
The old lady
Had a frying pan
Ready to crack
Her old man
Out somewhere
He didn't belong
She hit him pretty hard
For she was strong
He turned and yelled
What did I do wrong
Now q migraine
With hangover, too
Still, why he got hit
He had no clue
He went to bed
Slept it off that night
Kept the old lady
Outta his sight
He'd wait til morning
To make it right
6/19/14
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