Wednesday, October 24, 2007
SOMETHING TO COME HOME TO
I can see my Bubba now Cigarette in hand Head against the pillow Nightcap on the stand TBS is playing He’ll burst out with a laugh And bide his time till morning When I’ll be there again At three or four he’ll waken And pour himself a drink Jam out to his music Before heading back to sleep And I’ll...
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