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Click hereFace Fuck Book #89- Bobby G
There he is
Bobby G
A teacher now
must be fun
Little Bobbie never even five-two
blond crew cut
eyes blue
As many of the eastern Jews
Whose parents escaped
The heat the Nazi's baked
Born in Israel, though
Trained to fight by a commando
Showed up in school one morning at seven
Must have been but eleven
Challenged every bully there
Every big kid unaware
We made large circles on the playground
Must have been a hundred kids surround
He literally tore the champions apart
Moves we'd never seen to start
We tried to memorize by heart
But too fast they'd fall
You'd need a slo-mo cam
to catch it all
Tougher than a cobbler's shoe nail
he'd never fail
to put them in the dust
Before the principle would rush
in and drag them both to the gym
or wherever the prin put him
Haven't seen Bobby G in many years
The though of him just brings fear
When last seen
I was quite tall
I still didn't have the gall
To shout, "I'm call'en you out"
We met by chance
he loved to dance
Roberta was having her 21st
a hot July fit for thirst
We were all of draft age by then
Uncle Sam was fighting again
A band was hired
Bobby was on fire
Perhaps he'd had too much to drink
I myself was feeling pink
a little nauseous in the sink
I went to catch a breath of fresh air
I found him seated there
in my opened car
he hadn't wandered far
there behind a dogwood tree
Roberta's mother I did not see
She was there upon her knees
Her lipsticked lips were open wide
a small cock had slipped inside
but you might say
it was perfect in every way
although its head
was tinged a little red
Childhood merges with adult life
We go on to kids and wives
Says here Bobby has four sons
I'll have to look him up one
day if I get out his way
I see he's still with Naomi
The army nurse who helped to carry
him off
the ambulance plane
from Viet Nam
Naomi was at least 5-10
I'd like to see them both again
Little Bobby G
there were tougher guys
in Nam
you see