Showing posts with label The Taste. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Taste. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

On the boards





Someone has taken my day,
Turned it to night,
Who turned out the light?
That hangs from the beams,
I don't know what it means,
But it's too much, too bad.





If I had taken my time,
Counted my steps,
I might have no regrets,
You might still be here yet,
And not in my dreams,
It's too late to care.





Somehow the world is a gone,
Please give me the keys,
And open the door,
Where is the floor?
I don't know what it means,
It's too much to bear.




It's too much to bear.

Taste


Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Catfish














Well I wish I was a catfish, 
Swimming in the deep blue sea. 
All you pretty womens, 
Fishing after me, 
Fishing after me.












Well, I went down to my baby's house, 
And I sat down on the steps. 
She said, "Come on in and have me, 
My old man just left, 
Just now left". 












Well, there's two trains a runnin', 
And there's not one, goin' my way. 
One runs at midnight, 
Other just for day. 

Other just for day. 
Hey.......... 










Well, she's long, 
And she's so tall, 
Well, she shakes, 
Like a willow tree. 










They say she's no good, 
She's alright with me. 

Right with me. 












Well I wish I was a catfish, 
Swimming in the deep blue sea. 
All you pretty women, 
Swimmin' after me, 

I wish I was your catfish.

The taste