did you guys come here to make some cash?

We met some fine young gentlemen at carabar after fancy wednesday.
One lovely gent in particular
with scabbed up fists in bandages
he asked us if we came to carabar to make some cash
maybe in 1987
but not lately
then we saw a ghost
and decided that if we were dinosaurs
victoria would be a stegosaurus (long neck)
and I would be terrible-dactor (flying creature)
and mr.scab fist would be
a scary t-rex