I am disclaiming, repudiating, disavowaling (DICTIONARY) anything my Lee types if it stinks, because she had an emergency appendectomy and I, Sweet William The Scot, can verify Lee is wigged out on pain meds.
My rendition of the
Country Song Red Solo Cup just for our own Mayor Frankie ~ HIT IT ~ SING!!!!!
Red Solo Cup you fill me up Oh
Frankie
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you Frankie You lift me up
Now I have seen your kind of dog in short and I have seen wire hair
But only your long hair will do for this fellow
Cuz you are the Abbott and my Costelo
And you have the best Fruit of the Looms
Red Solo Cup you fill me up Oh
Frankie
Let's have a party, let's have a party
Your the tube to the steak
You are the scoop to my Poop
In eighty seven years they are decomposable
Let's have a party, let's have a party
Cause when the poop goes on my paw
cuz my poop sacks breaks
well that my friend that is quite yucky
Let's have a party, let's have a party
Oh
Frankie you're more than just a
DOG
More than amazing you're more than fantastic
And believe me that I'm not being the least bit sarcastic
Let's have a party, let's have a party
Frankie you're not just a
DOG (no no God no)
You're my friend yea (Lifelong)
Thank you for being my friend
Oh
Frankie
NOW FILL UP MY CUP
Signing Off
Sweet William The Scot