Bristol Boy Posted January 13, 2004 Share Posted January 13, 2004 When your Donkey Jacket fits like a Vest When there's more hair on your head, than on your chest When all hope of promotion is laid to rest You've avoided the Conference And that's your best When Graydon say's "We'll get it right" And you think to yourself-what again? He's full of $h1te When the Chairman says Look Ray, just go And you think to yourself Yeh, look, Pink Snow When you know each morning, it's not your day When it's 5,000 at home And 100 away When you don't even start, til the race is run And Saturday Afternoons are no longer fun Then, you're a Gas Head, My Son Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cider head Posted January 13, 2004 Share Posted January 13, 2004 When your Donkey Jacket fits like a Vest More like when your donkey fits their shirt Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bs3 Posted January 13, 2004 Share Posted January 13, 2004 Great peom Bristol Boy,just sending it to the top so more people will read it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Port Said Red Posted January 13, 2004 Share Posted January 13, 2004 Great peom Bristol Boy,just sending it to the top so more people will read it. Impressive! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest cider gliders Posted January 13, 2004 Share Posted January 13, 2004 Ha-Ha! What a POET! Hic Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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