In Paris it’s hot today
On the cans all day
Say sorry what mate
What did you say?
Push you away
Yeah, get your mate
Take my place
Shield my face
Shout GET THEM HEMINGWAY
Set him straight
Know for whom the bell tolls
Hit him a belt, skyward ten toes
He went down axed tentpole
Old Man and the Sea, old man vs Me
Tie his hands, farewell to arms
Look to James, plainly alarmed
Finnegan slept now in a minute
Beat him black as Guinness.
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