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Chapter 55 ~ Buzzard Bar B Q
 


By ღ The Gold Pen Ghost ღ

© 2018 ღ The Gold Pen Ghost ღ (All rights reserved)

 


Buzzard Bar B Q
Chapter 55


The jail birds friends
On us he sure can depend
Raising those all mighty bucks
I hope that buzzard, believes in luck

Bars of gold, are few and far between
Tight pockets, like you have never seen
The tin cups, rattle all over this town
People pass by, with just a frown



Might be a Bar B Q
Donations, we got just a few
That buzzards goose, may be cooked
My reservations, yes are already booked

Hope buzz doesn't think, we don't care
Hell, it's that or the electeric chair
Buzz BBQ can feed this whole town
Yes that buzz, he's big and round



Sorry but I think that might be for me
' Yes this is Mr. Robbie, I sure can be there at three'

It was La Belle, confirming my reservations
See ya at the Bar B Q


Mr. Bar B. Q. Robbie
{ Good friend of the Buzzard }
Copyright 8 / 2009
All rights Reserved



Wendy Rene
Bar B Q



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