Mcnab Poems - Poems about Mcnab

... Old Drunk McNab stumbl'd to confession The priests waits and waits to start the session The priest then knocks on the wall “Occupied…, comes a slurr'd call, …an’ no TP so don'ask the quess’ion!......

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...Ya know baby you're usually right Center cut, intherace, that's your place On target, red carpet, gotomarket Hittin' the bull's eye, 'n baby, I'm your guy Smack-Dab babe Like the Nile, you flow ......

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