Friends in Low Places
                             by Eric L. Giese
I woke up this morning,
rolled a smoke and took a drag.
Life is watcha make it.
Yeah man that's my bag.
So I went down to the bar,
had me a couple pitchers of beer.
Decided it was time to split,
it's getting dull in here.
Then I had me another man's woman.
Oh yeah man... she felt fine.
I don't give a damn,
if I went and crossed the line.
Now maybe I have fallen
out of the Good Lord's Graces.
But man I really gottta tell ya.
I have friends in low places.

      
                     HOME   ODDZ & ENDZ POEMS