fader Posted July 20, 2010 Share Posted July 20, 2010 (edited) My bag rattles loudly As my cart rolls along All of us are laughing One breaks out in song The sun is shining brightly A soft wind stirs the trees Giddy with excitement We grab our balls, and tees Who shall have first honors To whip out his big stick Smack that ball a long way Give it, a real lick I guess, I am the man I whisper, "come on please" Stay inside the fairway Don't go into the trees I let loose the power Give it a mighty smack A few seconds later I hear a sudden crack And then out of nowhere The ball is flying back We all dive for cover Like we're under attack Well you can imagine The looks upon our faces As we all stand back up From our hiding places Laughter breaks the silence And they all look so pleased For they weren't the first ones On this day to get teased Edited July 20, 2010 by fader Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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