Bubbly

                    
             
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ubbly, oh bubbly, the West puts you on TV,
                     But the ancient vintages, they'll never even see.

                     Too many commercials drive away the real thing.
                     Yet all Creation's really a commercial for its King.

                     How is it we tune into just the blurbs that are glib:
                     "Men's" and "Women's",but not the mighty Soul's "Lib"?

                    One sip of real bubbly and you can feel the Master!
                     Your sleepy bronco life will begin to buck much faster!

                    Why no one desires this Product is the greatest Mystery,
                    Since the Vintner knows that those who pass it by are also He.

                    Oh, Saki, You make even the dumb into great orators!
                    Why is it then that You have so few lovers, beaus, and courtiers?

                    Max says, to be Your slave is much more grand than to be royalty.
                    Why is it, then, that the West just wants to watch TV

                 


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