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Well it may be a stretch, to idle and stall Yet 'tis the sound of the Coyote's first call An English saloon, guzzler of a kind With room in the front as well as behind I've got her covered, as she can see And still on the loose, bearing testimony Off shore in other words my name thus compounded And the coolest of circles I can almost be found in He's no longer available, the inquiry's been submitted It still isnt legal though, to have him committed Free rides to the first, then quits lickety split Different social classes, gets away with it When put on paper it lacks any bite But when left alone ferocious it's quite Well connected as usual are the two of us Now give me a hand t'beat the system thus Your fortunes in the balance just may hang So in seventh heaven those feelings explained When the eight are known you'll get credit for that Then for what it's worth there's one more to have at Links to similar ones from before: http://brainden.com/forum/index.php?/topic/9818-forsaken, http://brainden.com/forum/index.php?/topic/9745-same-sounding, http://brainden.com/forum/index.php?/topic/9526-sword-play, http://brainden.com/forum/index.php?/topic/10888-same-old-same-old.