Three Four Amigos

Posted by Andy

Picture us
On my settee
Just three for Bud
And Bud for three
Can’t you see
How happy we
Will be

Nobody near us
To see us or hear us
No Limbaughs or Sotos
Just guys taking photos
We won’t have it be known
That we even own
An iPhone

Day will break
Michelle will wake
And start to bake
A sugar cake
For you to take
For all those cops
To see

As we dispel
The smog of race
A nice mick cop
Who knows his place
A sweet old spade
Who’s in his face
No longer

We will raise
Such harmony
Rapport for you
Less flak for me
Can’t you see
How happy we
will be?

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