Two Bottles on the House

[couchgrouch]

Two Bottles on the HouseJim fixed her crooked collar, as they left that backroomhe always helped Pam the owner, with maint'nense in her saloonnow the pleasure was all his, far as he was concernedbut like always she gave him, something in returnyeah, two bottles on the housetwo bottles on the houseJim made a call from his car, said he was on his way nowhe'd be there in minutes, he got held up in townshe met him at the front gate, with a long n steamy kissthey made love with sweat and passion, then they opened one of histwo bottles on the househow it burned slow going downnothing that night could put it outcos when the whiskey's strongnothing lasts as longas two bottles on the housePam had doubts in her heart, so she closed up her barthough she was expected to be home lateshe fin'lly got the proof, her man had been untruein shadows cast on her bedroom shadewell, Jim figgered he was gonna, lose the home in their divorcecos he saw Pam through the fire, when he ran out on the porchall they'd built and worked for, became just smoke n ashcos Pam lit it with a zippo, after she got home and splashedtwo bottles on the househow it burned slow going downnothing that night could put it outcos when the whiskey's strongnothing lasts as longas two bottles on the house(c)2006 Robert George