I went to the Beatle Down Dairy
By myself and with Perry
Looking for cousins
I’ve got dozens
Tossing the twinkies
Flexing our pinkies
Kissing the dew
Life’s just a stew
Rock and roll mysteries evolved out of dust
Chewing life’s crust
We knew at once
Dunce
That I was alone
Bone
The break in the rain
Over the glowing plain
Fulfilled our whimsy as green buckets
And baseball ducats
Of love cake
Don’t forsake
Looked on enviously
Oh what a night
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