Shock, Scrapper, Blisters

Shock, Scrapper, Blisters

by Bob Grant

Men will be men – boys will be boys,

They play with their games – they play with their toys.

They beat on their chests – they roar in the air,

They drink with their friends – they brag on their pair.

They talk of their sports – they speak of their work,

They stray from their mate – that’s when they’re a jerk.

Mates can be mad – Mates can be sad,

Mates can be cad – Mates can be bad.

Mates can make a plan of their own,

To chill that cheater right to the bone.

A game like Rock, Paper, Scissors –

They call SHOCK,



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