She Drank Me Under The Table (But I Didn't Really Mind The View) (061)

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She drank me under the table,
But I didn't mind the view from there.
Ain't sure what we were drinkin',
But I can tell you the color of her hair.

She drank me under the table,
But I didn't really mind the view.
The way my head is throbbin' this mornin',
I must've had more than just a few.

I guess I fell out of my chair
And hit my head right square on the floor.
'Cause when I finally came to,
Everything was just a great big blur!

But when my vision cleared on up,
I got me an eyeful when I looked 'round.
Either she was wearin' black panties,
Or she's not really a natural blonde!

Oh yeah! I do declare!

Either she was wearin' black panties,
Or she's not really a natural blonde!

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Yeah, she drank me under the table,
But I didn't really mind the view!

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Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by FrankPicasso, a blogger

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