I found a blue planet in Galaxy Nine, But, my landing on it, I had to decline, The planet was surrounded by roids, With few in-between voids, And my navigation was influenced by wine.
My cherry-chocolate wedding cake, Took my aunt three days to make, The frosting, divine, Chased down with red wine, And, the polka band increased intake.
Carl's homemade wine tasted like vinegar, So, he added sugar to the red beast, It then tasted like really sweet vinegar, So, Carl added four more packs of yeast, Now, Carl raves about his red delight, But, whenever people come over to dine, They praise the cooking and that said, Won't touch Carl's sweet & sour yeast tasting wine.
I went fishing on thin ice on the river, The ice gave way and I froze my toes and my liver, Now, everything is fine, Though, my liver can't take wine, But, a glass of whisky does ward off the shiver.