Three Strikes You Are Out, Ole Blazer

Gone baby gone,

You went and ruined it this time

Gone baby gone

Maybe you will finally opine

 

She’s run away for good this time

Fled from the all too familiar  scene

It could have been frogs fur fine

But you misdirected the whole damned thing

 

So she’s gone baby gone

And you are left with nothing

Resolved herself before dawn

And left you the ring

 

So sit back most eligible bachelor

And wait for the next fool

Three strikes you are out Ole Blazer

Surely you know the rules

 

CvWG

10.2.18

Charlotte von Wolfle Greer