04-28-2021, 11:19 AM
The barmaid cleans the pub with ease.
But keeps on an eye out on little things.
People get frisky on the piss covered floor.
Nothing is worth a hundred times more,
Than to make a fool of yourself on the wood.
It keeps others from being misunderstood.
Where darkness covers most of the pub.
“Whatcha got little boy? We’ll put you in a tub”.
That is what an unknown gang would say.
But the barmaid keeps eyes out on things today.
Then with a clang of broken bottle glass.
The barmaid tells the gang to go somewhere fast.
With a push and a shove and a pull from the nose.
He tells them to get a life and to go home.
The barmaid has a job to blow the men down.
But takes a gun to the head without a sound.
But keeps on an eye out on little things.
People get frisky on the piss covered floor.
Nothing is worth a hundred times more,
Than to make a fool of yourself on the wood.
It keeps others from being misunderstood.
Where darkness covers most of the pub.
“Whatcha got little boy? We’ll put you in a tub”.
That is what an unknown gang would say.
But the barmaid keeps eyes out on things today.
Then with a clang of broken bottle glass.
The barmaid tells the gang to go somewhere fast.
With a push and a shove and a pull from the nose.
He tells them to get a life and to go home.
The barmaid has a job to blow the men down.
But takes a gun to the head without a sound.