That Seven days shall be a' raining,
That Six winds won't cease a' blowing,
That Five Months shall be a' freezing,
That Four neighbors be a' coughing,
That Three-score years ye'll be a' renting,
That Two storms shall be a' raging,
So that even one pipe ye shan't be smoking.
My Zippo put up a good fight, but the wind blew and blew, and finally blew over my beverage! Even in defeat its howl taunts me through the window. This I vow; one day I'll buy a house, and live alone, and I'll smoke inside
EVERY.
DAMNED.
DAY.
And kudos to any man who knows the song!
That Six winds won't cease a' blowing,
That Five Months shall be a' freezing,
That Four neighbors be a' coughing,
That Three-score years ye'll be a' renting,
That Two storms shall be a' raging,
So that even one pipe ye shan't be smoking.
My Zippo put up a good fight, but the wind blew and blew, and finally blew over my beverage! Even in defeat its howl taunts me through the window. This I vow; one day I'll buy a house, and live alone, and I'll smoke inside
EVERY.
DAMNED.
DAY.
And kudos to any man who knows the song!