When I was doomed
And you and you et al
I still managed to get off on the concertina
De facto
I played to the peanut gallery
And to the sun
And to that silly old romantic
You know who I mean – the moon!
Softly close the cage after you
While I was writing this
While the lion slept
(I missed a call from Delray FL
And now my wife is mad at me)
This is my life my friends
Go easy