I got the greens
No jack in my jeans
No reason to think mean
While floating up stream
Like realizing a new scheme.
Got to move on my brother
last night I dreamed of my Mother
while sleeping on the noontime lawn
Tomorrow there will other Pawns
Streached out straight and drawn by the dawn.
Moving up the river slow
How did I manage to lose my dough
Down the road I see a rosey glow
My body is really in the know
I got friends like Joe and Moe
and once knew a girl named Flo
A disillusioned woman on the go
She made me sad
as I liked her real bad.
Yes I got the greens
Still no jack in my jeans
I am still in love with this dream
instigator of this grand scheme
and trying to not be mean
as I only want to fish in this stream.
Friday, June 20, 2008
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