got a bit of a problem (slurp)
yes I do like me drinks (burp)
it makes me hobble (slurp)
and breath it stinks (burp)
sometimes squabble (slurp)
Because I can't think (burp)
now I'm jobless (slurp)
thanks to D-wink (burp)
booked at alcohol anonymous
although had to tell my name!
thought I'm a hippopotamus
told them my nickname
sitting down around a table
everyone looked depressed
located a piece of flex cable
just cause I was stressed
not knowing what to do with it
asked if we'd all like a drink
they took the flex with grit
then filled this thing within, sink
a very funny contraption
they called it a kettle
looked like Anglo-Saxon
they said it was all metal
I'm so used to drinking
out of a glass or bottle
it seriously got me thinking
alcohol anonymous is awful
no more alcohol anonymous for me (burp)
now I feel so free (slurp)
sure somethings in this tea (burp)
smelt like just like whiskey (slurp)
so long alcohol anonymous slurp burp
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'll slurp to that chirp, BURP!