I have sat where you are sitting
Telling tales to ease the mind
I've sat there not admitting
To my mind that I was blind.
Sitting there imbibing brewskis
'Cause I needed 'scape from care
'Cause it gave me some release
'Cause it sent me off somewhere.
Where it sent me (thanks to God)
Wasn't where I aimed my star
It sent me to a rescue squad
Far from that ol' stinking bar.
October 4, 2017
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