I’m a Simple Man
I’m a simple man; Plain’s cud be, Who sits on plain A-fore de sea And counts de days And list de ways To ‘scape de hand O’ death’s decays. In sky’s a -blue I can’t a-find De ballyhoo Dat’s in ma mind, And spread id out Wid yell and shout De trubble felt ‘Bout dis last bout. Ma ugly han’s; Ma tired... Sign in to see full entry.