A jug of beer
The tiring souls will drink
A hard day job finished
Time to relax and be free
The background music
Carving out a dreaming land
As the bar hostess catching
eyes
A jug of beer
The bottom up
Down the hatch
The tipsy mind disoriented
A new stress is in
But the bar hostess will pour
in
A jug of beer; a sale in her
name
The tiring souls will bottom up
In a Friday night of dreams
On the way home
In a tipsy mind to see
The police officers will catch
Once the traffic rules are
broken
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