scenes #1

surfin’ the sand for bubblegum in a can
catch a wave and you’ve hit the jackpot
there’s a pouch of big league chew
hooking youngsters on the sugary stuff
before they even get the chance to say no

park you car in the yard the pool is around back
we’re judging cannonballs with your shoes on
chicken’s grilling my honey’s filling the pitcher
with vodka, rum, gin and tequila, we’ll be
sleeping sound tonight if we finish all she makes

wake up on the couch, the whole house is quiet
head for the kitchen ’cause there’s a train wreck
in your mouth, some beer would be just fine,
better make it quick, people are stirring and
they’re naked on the kitchen table

— GB

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