<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=556523" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hung Over</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friday Night<br>The bottom of the bottle in Sight<br>One, two, three in the Morning<br>Stomach grumbles without any Warning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Brain, belly and walls all Spinning<br>No way, could I go through another Inning<br>Four hours Sleep<br>Clutched in a Heap</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The birds start to Sing<br>'Got to get out of Bed'<br>But there's still a Swing<br>Inside my head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Finally drag myself out the Sack<br>Really feeling totally out of Wack<br>Head say's go back to bed it's all Over<br>But ya you know the Drill<br>I'm really Hung Over</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Darbyshire">David Darbyshire</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=556523" data-title="Hung Over de David Darbyshire" data-description="Friday Night The bottom of the bottle in Sight One, two, three in the Morning Stomach grumbles without any Warning Brain, belly and walls all Spinning No way, could I go through another Inning Four hours Sleep Clutched in a Heap The birds start ..."></div> </div> </div>

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