In a tavern, in a canyon, the fever left so he was calmer
Drinkin’ bourbon with no urgin’, such a handsome barley farmer
Entered she (and looked so fine), so he employed his pickup line
"O my barley, O my barley, O my barley, Clementine"
Drinkin’ bourbon with no urgin’, such a handsome barley farmer
Entered she (and looked so fine), so he employed his pickup line
"O my barley, O my barley, O my barley, Clementine"
12 comments:
Oh, this one is particularly witty! I love it! Thanks for a good chuckle!
And when out they went to dine,
He asked "Please, won't you be mine?"
Clever.
:^)
C
Truly sage inspired! ;)
ahh I like this! quite a ditty.
What about the herring-box shoes? NOT so romantic!
I am noticing an alcoholic trend to your verse lately.
i enjoy these...
I love it!
Absolutely going to "borrow" this one from you. :o)
LOL! Now I've got the song stuck in my head.
So what does it say about me that I immediately put it to the tune before I even got 3 words in?
I do love a good ditty.
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