POETRY
Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 8:34 pm
Pig Party, by Charles Carreon
Well we're having a pig party
2-Nite,
Empty the ashtrays
And put the chairs upright
Then lets
Get down
At the Plushie-Tushie Palace
Do a job
Blow outta here 4 Dallas
On the nod
Like to make it home for supper
Doin drugs
Feelin skewered thru the scupper
But when we
Get down
At the Plushie-Tushie Palace
We can raise
Some holy hell between us
Back at home
And I'm feelin kinda nervous
On the phone
Twitchin' like a demon
I wish they'd come
To the Plushie-Tushie Palace
Then they would
Not ever have to tell us
Wouldn't have to
Ever ever tell us
Treat us just
Like ordinary fellas
Well we're having a pig party
2-Nite,
Empty the ashtrays
And put the chairs upright
Then lets
Get down
At the Plushie-Tushie Palace
Do a job
Blow outta here 4 Dallas
On the nod
Like to make it home for supper
Doin drugs
Feelin skewered thru the scupper
But when we
Get down
At the Plushie-Tushie Palace
We can raise
Some holy hell between us
Back at home
And I'm feelin kinda nervous
On the phone
Twitchin' like a demon
I wish they'd come
To the Plushie-Tushie Palace
Then they would
Not ever have to tell us
Wouldn't have to
Ever ever tell us
Treat us just
Like ordinary fellas