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To: Buckey who wrote (43130)	5/26/2010 1:01:21 AM
From: SIer formerly known as Joe B.	5 Recommendations Respond to of 62558

In the timbers to SI, Buckey is running round, The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground. Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me. I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky, I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me. Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me. When I awoke, Neeka, sixty words of sin, Was grinning at my window, all I said was "Come on in". Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me. Buckey came in, I got my cards, we sat down for a game. I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades, but the cards were all the same. Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me. In the backwash of the net, the black and bloody mire, Buckey collects his dues, while the boys sing 'round the fire. Don't BAN me, I beg of you, don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me. No, no, no don't BAN me. I beg of you, Don't BAN me. Please, don't BAN me.