BUSH RAP
Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2011 2:18 pm
BUSH RAP.
An old man walked through the bar room door,
looking tired and thin and rather poor,
he paid for a beer and he drank it down
then said that he was a stranger in town.
He asked if I knew where he might find
a bed for the night of the cheaper kind.
Well, I picked him as a decent bloke,
so as I drank me beer and rolled a smoke
I said, “There’s a shack out back that I keep,
for fellows like you who might need to sleep.
It aint no palace, you know what I mean,
but it’s warm and dry and the sheets are clean.
I charge five bucks just to cover the light
and he said,” Son, that sounds just about right.”
He paid his money and he took the key
and he said good night to the bar and me.
After he had gone an old bar fly said,
“Well damn me! I was sure that man was dead!
I met him more than sixty years ago,
you know who that is?” and when I said, “No,”
he said, ”Ever heard of The Overflow?”
Vic Jefferies
An old man walked through the bar room door,
looking tired and thin and rather poor,
he paid for a beer and he drank it down
then said that he was a stranger in town.
He asked if I knew where he might find
a bed for the night of the cheaper kind.
Well, I picked him as a decent bloke,
so as I drank me beer and rolled a smoke
I said, “There’s a shack out back that I keep,
for fellows like you who might need to sleep.
It aint no palace, you know what I mean,
but it’s warm and dry and the sheets are clean.
I charge five bucks just to cover the light
and he said,” Son, that sounds just about right.”
He paid his money and he took the key
and he said good night to the bar and me.
After he had gone an old bar fly said,
“Well damn me! I was sure that man was dead!
I met him more than sixty years ago,
you know who that is?” and when I said, “No,”
he said, ”Ever heard of The Overflow?”
Vic Jefferies