Dance your feet
Down the street
Come by bike or car
Catch a train
Sun or rain
Even if you fly by plane
Catch the beat
Dance your feet
To where the Sprinkles are:
Dunkin’ Donut Sprinkles
"What was that?" you ask. It simply is a broken fragment from the last drunken jingle I wrote, yet never had published, for Dunkin' Donuts. I call it "Drunken Donuts." Good as I still envision this jingle to be, in its entirety, I get melancholy in my mind's ear. It was written after my first relapse, before my second sobriety. Maybe one day...
from All Drinking Aside (Rough Draft, Chapter 83)
I can't get past the duck. Wonder if that's real or not?
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