Out of Virginia came Staff Sargent Tom
But the troops on his last name would bomb
So they called him Tweety
for spree after spree
Till off of the booze and some calm
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There once was a grumpy drunk Brydie
Who began his long quest for sobriety
His wife was a saint
Without a complaint
Though God knows he's short on propriety
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