
It's getting late, I must go
I had a beer where did it go
I had to pee. I know it's here.
Can't find my keys, where's my shoes.
I gotta go take another pee.
telephone rings, where's my phone!
under the cushions, I find a dime
I know this don't rhyme.
I found a beer is this mine?
taste like lipstick, can't throw it out.
Where's my keys, I gotta take a pee.
Found a pair of shoes they're bigger than me.
It's getting late, I can't escape.
I want my coat, In case I croak
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mi
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese