A few weeks ago, a local radio station had a 24-hour song-writing challenge: on Saturday at noon it give us a single word prompt and then we had to write a song, record it, and do a video of it by noon the next day. I got the song written, but not the recording and video. Here it is, minus one of the verses.

Missing verse:
Blues are running, the crab pot’s filled.
Iced rum runner sweats on a wooden sill.
Penny a point in an endless game of gin.
Yellowed paperbacks, dominoes,
Baseball broadcasts on the radio.
Summertime is when we go all in.