Old buddy aint you gonna stay by me?
Didnt we say I’d die by a lonesome tree
And you come and dont cut me down
But I’m lying as I be
Under a deathsome tree
Under a headache cross
Under a powerful boss
Under a hoss
(my kingdom for a hoss
a hoss
fork a hoss and head
for ole Mexico)
Joe, aint you my buddy thee?
And stay by me, when I fall & die
In the apricot field
And you, blue moon, what you doon
Shining in the sky
With a glass of port wine
In your eye
-Ladies, let fall your drapes
and we’ll have an evening
of interesting rapes
inneresting rapes
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© Copyright: Джек Керуак, 2012
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