But It's A Dry Heat

   
 

Or Fire Is Dry

 
 

By: Mrs. Sy Baron

 
 
 
We spent April in Paris
With our friend Rabbi Harris
However, Vegas in July
He said he'd rather die.
His complaint is legit
It's too darn hot, even I admit.
There's no place to hide
Always gotta be inside
Took a shower, went out to the car
Didn't have to walk far

20 steps in the parking lot

It was boiling hot

By the time I reached my car
I had a puddle in my bra
Before I could count to ten
I needed to shower once again.
Well, I "dun't need no one to coax"
This 'ain't no joke or hoax'
Vegas in July is the pits
This valley is like a schvitz
Packin' up my gear
I'm outta here
Be back in the fall

See ya'll

 
 
 
     
 
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