Bonds - Revision II
The rum went to his head.
We drove him to his spread
where Millie, his wife, came out
with a black dented pot.
She whacked him twice, then stopped.
“He aint nothin' but a lout
but he’s mine all the same.
Hell, call us both insane."
Then she cried, all bent and slouched.
Bonds - Revision
The rum went to his head.
We drove him to his spread
where Millie, his wife, came out
with a black dented pot.
She whacked him twice, then stopped.
“He aint nothin' but a lout
but he’s mine all the same.
Hell, call us both insane."
Her face was wet with tear drops.
Bonds
The rum went to his head.
We drove him to his spread
where his wife Millie came out
with a charred dented pot.
She whacked him twice, then stopped.
“He aint nothing but a lout
but he’s mine all the same.
Hell, call us both insane."
Her face was scored by tear drops.
Luce