Billy The Bouncer
Away in the corner
Perched on his stool
Sits Billy The Bouncer,
The silent deterrent
Like a giant red wood tree
Casting his shadow on the scene
The final arbiter of disputes
Dispenser of club justice
Because when hormones and
alcohol mix
Conflicts often break out
When these little wars occur
The bouncer brigade is called
To bring peace and order to the
world
By busting a few out of
control heads
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