An Ode to Morning Drinking

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Recently I’ve got to thinking

Nothing can beat morning drinking,

So I’m on the train to Reading

for A.M champagne at a wedding,

Tomorrow I’m catching a flight

‘cos at the airport it’s alright,

Fly back again the morning after

So I can have more airport lager,

Then sit in silence with no tunes

Next sunrise in Wetherspoons,

Sipping on my two pound beers

Here’s where I will spend my years,

I won’t really, I’m not not that thick

But I’ve bought a flat in Gatwick.

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