last night went to, Rugby ball <br />always something happening <br />ends up in massive brawl <br />some form of tackling <br />started by Keith or Paul <br /> <br />beer flowing, one after one <br />at bar there's always a scrum <br />always one having lots of fun <br />also a few, showing hairy bum <br />end of the night all stun <br /> <br />always some shirt lifting <br />as they like too ruck <br />Paul has started sifting <br />spreading lots of muck <br />end of night, a clipping <br /> <br />now that stirrers found out <br />put straight in the sin bin <br />he's awaiting the line out <br />for his awful stirring sin <br />now Keith's the team drop out<br /><br />lee fones<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rugby-ball/
