Cheers
This is for the evening where there are no worries
The long awaited weekend getaway from work
where one-through-to-ten are your lucky numbers
and bar girls tangoing with 50 cent high balls spells winning streak
This is for the evening that is a shaded excuse
because you probably had something better to do.
With black spots and white polka dots
A tie around your forehead and a caesar stained suit
This is for the evening when the first drink won't due.
Where your staring at your glass thinking, "You cold mother fucker".
This is for the evening where the rain is coming down so hard.
It's cutting through your jacket.
This is for the evenings when you are just too fucked up to give a shit.
Where Slurred speech and a stumbling gait are song and dance.
Where screaming at a lamp post barely does how you feel justice
and you would love to go home if you could just figure out where you left it
Cheers!














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