Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... MEEE Kilarney Daughter.
WHISKEY for theFerryman, Food for the Barber. Pass the Toilet paper to the Kids! Hide the Gold and Silver, that old Rembrandt from the Spanish conquorers and DO NOT declare...your Gaelic Quids! ME marry my Kid to a local boy, alas, , kissin goodbye for the Tax Man-s son or give his daddy a shot or a pellet in the spine. Remember! What-s mine is mine.
Whiskey for the Ferryman an I-ll see YOU all in the Spring. A Tax Man-s Son to marry my dahlin daughter, arriving with a polished ring. Arriving with a polished ring.
c.2019, dave delacroix
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