Seth (With Apologies to the band KISS)
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Seth, I see you crawling
Don’t think you’ll make it home right now
I never saw a man so pie-eyed
Far too drunk to get around...
In a few more hours
You might sober up enough
That’s my old lady calling—
Seth, boy, you’re lookin’ rough!
Seth, boy, you’re lookin’ rough!
Yeah, these glasses are all empty,
But I need to go on home
If you order another round
You’ll be drinking all alone
In a few more hours
You might sober up enough
That’s my old lady calling—
Seth, boy, you don't look so tough!
Seth, boy, you don't look so tough!
Seth, I hate to leave you lonely
And I hope you’ll be all right
But I have an Uber waiting…
Good night!
©January 2019
Pendragon