One Too Many
One too many,
for the road
Cause now I see
more than one
And I'm not quite sure
Which of these roads
is quite real
Where two lanes
are now four
I close one eye
So triple vision will fade
And began to see
The mistake I made
Twenty-two drinks
Twelve miles to drive
I seriously doubt
That I will survive
Our July Christmas party
Our jobs to end
As corporate profits
Seem to descend
We're out of work
A nickel they save
I hope they carry that nickel
To their grave.
(Downsize THIS!!!)
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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