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Jeffrey “Mad Dog” Madison

Was an Airman in the U.S. Air Force,

Deep blue eyes and dark black hair,

He was very handsome of course.

He and Phil were back in the barracks

Cleaning up after a long dirty day.

“What’s wrong with this gal?” Jeff asked,

Wondering what Phil would say. 

“Trina only wants you to meet her.

Can’t ya once do a favor for a chick?”

“Should I bring along a sack of grain?”

Jeff thought a joke would do the trick.

Then he asked with a twinkle in his eye,

“Did Trina mention if her friend put out?”

Phil shook his head, “Geez Madison,

Is getting laid all you think about?”

They left in Jeff’s new ’61 Ventura

,Heading north to the Rat Trap.

With the new Fall time change,

The sky was a dark inky black. 

Pushing through the smoked filled bar,

Each with a beer in their hand.

Jeff stopped to hug, kiss, bump and grind,

Several ladies just as he had planned.