Ok, I've had some bourbon! Second verse! Everybody sing!
Underneath the nipa thatch
Where the skinny chickens scratch
Only refuge from the hot sun all day long
As I lay me down to sleep
Slimy lizards 'or me creep
And our soldiers they all sing this happy song!!!
(Refrain)
Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."
WS
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