I rarely rush to pontificate Hard enough to participate Prefer to do my bitching from afar Or coddled in a friendly bar But now I can’t stand pat and grouse Cause Dur Fuher is coming to my house It sure ain’t glory that I seek But I can’t resist an up-front peak At the bronzed up troll in the driver’s seat I may not muss his hennaed hair But my friends will know that I was there
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