Two friends met for a beer
At an outdoor bar they found
And when a waiter did appear
They asked for another round
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They shared every story they could tell
Their laughter could be heard all around
As clear as a bell
They asked for another round
**
When the clouds came in the people ran inside
Which left both men dumbfound
A few clouds were no reason to hide
And they asked for another round
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Then the rain began to fall
Creating a pounding sound
But the men were having a ball
And they asked for another round
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Soon the rain was a monsoon
And wisemen would have moved to higher ground
But the men howled at the moon
And asked for another round
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In an hour they had drunk one another under the table
Like unlucky soldiers on the a battleground
Standing was not a skill that they were able
But they could still ask for another round
******
They awoke deep in the night in puddles or rain and vomit
Being humped by an in heat basset hound
They pulled themselves into their wet chair and width to a look decided to recommit
And ordered another round