I drink with friends. I drink with family. I drink with dogs.
my whole mind fogs....
I packed the house, I packed the car, I pack a box to ship so far.
I fly here, I fly there, I fly just about everywhere.
This month I cleaned, this month I preened, this month I cried, you ask me "why".
It's my big toe, oh I don't know, a swollen foot, who gives a hoot.
I will be fine and then I'll dine, I shall dine and I'll be fine
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