Drunker
Its really hard to type while I’m drunk as a drunk
I’m falling all over the place, who woulda thunk
I had a great idea, to drink even more
But by the time I got my next glass I was passed out on the floor
Where Poets and wannabe Poets come to unload
Its really hard to type while I’m drunk as a drunk
I’m falling all over the place, who woulda thunk
I had a great idea, to drink even more
But by the time I got my next glass I was passed out on the floor
Which brings up the question, when the barroom bouncer gets drunk, who throws him out?