Fishy, fishy in the brook, Why won't you get on Johnny's hook? His brewskis are slowly starting to swelter, Why not use the Big Bobber to make it all better? Gets stuck in your head, doesn't it? Yes, we know our poems might not be the most eloquent, but when drinks start getting warm, we feel the inexplicable need to express ourselves...
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