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Sad mix
Friday night
So beer, booze and a fight
For these girls were not churchgoers
But rather friends with outlaw bikers.
One was even worse than the others
Indeed Jenny, the tall gorgeous brunette
Had her eyes on the leader set
That did not go well
With the terribly jealous Gisèle
So more than a dirty look would Jenny get
That is a very safe bet
Beer booze and guns
The evening hardly just begun
Claws were out
No whispers only shouts
Cat fights inside
Dog fights, coq fights outside
Also by the bar nearby
The rack with the pool cues
A bet gone wrong, a failed I.O.U.
The eight ball flies, hits one in the snout
With sticks and fists they fight
Just another night
At the Dark Knight.
So beer, booze and a fight
For these girls were not churchgoers
But rather friends with outlaw bikers.
One was even worse than the others
Indeed Jenny, the tall gorgeous brunette
Had her eyes on the leader set
That did not go well
With the terribly jealous Gisèle
So more than a dirty look would Jenny get
That is a very safe bet
Beer booze and guns
The evening hardly just begun
Claws were out
No whispers only shouts
Cat fights inside
Dog fights, coq fights outside
Also by the bar nearby
The rack with the pool cues
A bet gone wrong, a failed I.O.U.
The eight ball flies, hits one in the snout
With sticks and fists they fight
Just another night
At the Dark Knight.
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