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O'Leary's Bar 'Twas a cold winter's evening The guests were all leaving O'Leary was closing the bar When he turned and he said to the lady in red "Get you you can't stay where you are!" She wept a sad tear in her bucket of beer As she thought of the cold night ahead When a gentleman dapper Stepped out of the capper And these are the words that he said: Her mother never told her The things a young girl should know About the way of Air Force men The way they come and go Age has taken away her beauty And sin has left it sad scar So remember your mothers And fuck all the others And let her sleep under the bar.
'Twas a cold winter's evening The guests were all leaving O'Leary was closing the bar When he turned and he said to the lady in red "Get you you can't stay where you are!"
She wept a sad tear in her bucket of beer As she thought of the cold night ahead When a gentleman dapper Stepped out of the capper And these are the words that he said:
Her mother never told her The things a young girl should know About the way of Air Force men The way they come and go Age has taken away her beauty And sin has left it sad scar So remember your mothers And fuck all the others And let her sleep under the bar.
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