It’s Not Over

And never will it be.

It’s not over ’til the fat lady sings,
the war drums are broken,
and church bells can’t ring;
’til the flags have all fallen,
and the soldiers can’t march,
’til the cows come home,
and the horses are parched.

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I'm just a retired long-haul trucker who exchanged his rig for pen, paper, and keyboard. Read more at http://Wackemall.com

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Billy Jones

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I'm just a retired long-haul trucker who exchanged his rig for pen, paper, and keyboard. Read more at http://Wackemall.com

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