My Favorite Bar part 1

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My mind drew a blank.
So I just drank.
In my favorite bar.
Putting tips in the jar.
The music is rocking.
So I keep drinking.
Humming to the beat.
Tapping my feet.

Then this girl walks in.
And my head starts to spin.
She goes to dance.
I steal a quick glance.
She looks my way.
And I forget the day.
I give her a wink.
Then down the rest of my drink.

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