The art, adventures, wit (or lack thereof), verse, ramblings, lyrics, stories, rants & raves of Christopher R. Bakunas
Wednesday, April 24, 2013
A Night In Tijuana, If I Remember Correctly
Just like space
The chances are endless
In this place
You're never friendless
Dancing like a firecracker
Dancing like a linebacker
Flail your arms
Twist your tongue
Soda cracker
Lets have some fun
French horns
Chewing gum
Radiators
Coke and rum
Thirty minutes on the parquet
Thirty donkeys made of papier-mache
Bite the pepper
Gulp down water
Tequila
Will only make it hotter
Flash a smile
Spinning cat
Rolled tacos
Welcome back
Synchronicity
Elemental
Pharisees
Dirty pretty
Sentimental
Chimpanzees
Itty-bitty
Oriental
PHD's
...and then I woke up in the Volvo.
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