To You

Deadpan face, sotto voice

You droned on in my brain

Like a little stain that I could not rub off;

I drank you down with some whisky

And drowned you in a little rum

And resurrected you with a shot of tequila

I finally slept with Gentleman Jack by my side

And some ice down my chest

To ease the heart ache.

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