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Last Drinks
On a dark country road, a bar I’d never noticed before
Biker hang I’ll bet, skull and bones there on the door
“Miller Time”, dropped my stand and wondered on in
Damn, this bar is like some place I ain’t never been
To a hollow eyed barmaid I said “ give me a cold one”
Alone in here, I guess this ain’t the place for fun
There’s a secret about this bar that’s never been told
“This is your last beer” touching my arm with hands so cold
“Bad joke” as I came off of that stool onto the floor
I’m outta here, frantically looking; there was no longer a door
Just sit down, enjoy the show. He’ll be back soon
The old, dusty, black and white TV she began to tune
Trembling now, against my will, I began to gaze at that set
My life, things that had happened and a thing to happen yet
The things I was seeing I couldn’t take. “Please another drink”
Hauntingly she says “don’t worry, He’ll be here sooner than you think”
This must be a bad dream. More drinks, I need to forget
I’m dizzy and fading. The dim lights are no longer lit
On my way out I’m thinking “drinks don’t get much cheaper”
Hell yes, Drinks are free when you drink with the reaper
By Biker Jer
www.bikerjer.com
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