ME AND JACK

Feeling a bit down and wearing a frown,
Went and picked Jack up, out the other side of town,
Returned home, to my place on the mountain,
With Jack the only one I can count on,
to change my hue from blue.
Fire crackling in the hearth
After our luxurious, scented oil bath,
Settled on the couch with Jack close by my side,
Of him I did Imbibe, my thirst no need hide,
A long drawn out plan to dissolve my depression,
We go way back Jack and I,
He is my favorite obsession,
Deriving great pleasure,
When we are together,
No man can put asunder the complete and utter wonder,

of

OLD JACK DANIELS AND I