Please Come to Vinton in the Fall

[Doug]

I don't do this often because I'm not a song writer. Written maybe 5 or 6 in my life that are ok. Cut and paste moved the chords around but you get the idea.


Please Come to Vinton in the Fall


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Please come to Vinton in the fall
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The Factory Chef will feed us all
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Idiot’s wife will tell him what to do
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I’m sure there is room for you

Bill in little black dress and fishnet hose
Joy playing the Stripper with her bow
Dub showing that we aren’t old
And all the Dons are picking bold

Don’t get Plucked in the mud
You might be mistaken for cud
Strange things like a fried ear
But it’s really nothing to fear

Don’t get lost out in the corn
We might not find you till morn
Don’t give Friday night a pass
Friends you make will last and last

Saturday will be clear and bright
Marty will fix your box just right
In the evening people will cheer
We bring what they want to hear

Sunday morning is ends with a tear
People you won’t see till next year
Breakfast at two one eight
Please come to Vinton, don’t be late