Twas the Work/Brew/Drinking Day...(girls = twin 2 yr old daughters)
The girls were waiting to help Daddy brew
But bedtime approached as the crying and wailing grew
I put them to bed with a hawler and shout
Then out to the garage to tap the old spout
The work began with a brew and a knife
I started the burner, often fearing for my life
The water was boiling and I covered in Honey
I knew later on the wife would not "Show me the Money"
So I insulated the fridge and took a drink down
All sweaty and grimy, I felt I wore a crown
The neighbors approach with wonder and glee
What concoction this day would they see
Now I'm all dirty and covered with honey
I'm now off to shower, feeling a bit scummy
So if you wonder should I try these three things
Just ask Ol' Jimbob and see how he sings
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