Bar Talk
Bar Talk
He leered at her with a chessy-cat grin;
Said, "Hey babe your place or mine"?
From his bar chair, drunk he yelled,
"I've have you moaning within no time"!
Glaring back at him to his chagrin;
She Said, "Oh babe! "Where do I begin"?
Don't you know dogs chase cars;
cause they surely can't drive them"!
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