Originally posted by: newParadigm
Rabble rousin with my mates tellin fables,
A dozen pint glasses congragatin on the table,
Sport politics and women are on the docket,
My cup runnin over till theres nuthin in me pocket,
I walk around the place until i run into the man,
With a frown on his brain and my mind in his hand,
And i said, Hey bartender i aint got no dough,
But I'll trade a couple poems for a couple rum n' cokes,
Whataya know, he said boy show me whatch ya got,
So i made some noise right there on the spot,
I said, Light travels faster than sound,
Thats why some people seem bright until they open their mouths
He said, Whoa thats the best soudn that i ever heard,
Ill keep comin with the drinks if you keep comin with the words..