“Uf cuorse..bot my mind is in the gotter”
By the curb in the water
Where the passions run hotter
Ms. Brewer, she did totter
From the nightclub—and Buford gotter!
(What I mean of course is, gentleman that you are, you CAUGHT ‘er and helped her to safety. You stod.)
(p.s. Don’t try tell me you were out there just looking for your usual midnight posse neither.)
Yes, she is a tasty dish.