Just Strumming My Ol’ Twelve-Stringer ….

They sure are not sure
How you’ll pull the lever, yet
(Which for them’s life or death.)

They have no cure
For the boogie-woogie fever yet
Which means “don’t hold your breath.”


Polar opposites, polar vortex
They’ve nothing to lose
Except another “woke” token.

It’s all in the context
Of “breaking news”
But it’s already broken.


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Yippee-ki-yi-yay . . . [censored]
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Yippee-ki-yi-yay . . . [censored]
Bring It On

Yippee-ki-yi-yay . . . [censored]
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Yippee-ki-yi-yay . . . [censored]
Bring It On

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