It’s hard to explain to a Diet Coke fan
Or a four-wheel-drive, six-pack and Marlboro man,
But I still get my kicks from a little pink can –
It’s TaB, baby. Yeah, it’s TaB.
Now the check-out cashiers, well they always inquire,
And it’s fun just to see that new look of desire
When I tell them the story and watch it inspire…
It’s TaB, baby. Yeah it’s TaB.
So go sip on your brews of Italian descent
Or those late night libations you give up for Lent,
I’ll just toss down my saccharin-laced cola, content…
It’s TaB, baby. Yeah, it’s TaB.
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TAB turns 50 this year! The little diet drink that could is all grown up.
This is me, beaming with pride.
Lol, Andy! I haven’t had sodas for years, but I used to drink Tab, too! Very fun post, my friend!
Blessings!
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Hmmm. Maybe you should fast non-soda drinks for 40 days and see what happens. 🙂
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