©jd torian 2018
swu summer 2018, song 4
I tried to make a 12-bar blues. Slight miss on the blues part, but what a corker!
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it’s not for me- and it’s not mine to-say
sometimes I want to get away for the day
and use it up, and call it for free.
it’s all the same, at least it is for me.
we down so low. a rotten ‘tater. take it easy. call me, baby gator!
an underwear void ruins a baby’s party
was really out of bounds and wish it was a more fart-y
but these things always happen at least that what we’ll say
you know, that kid ruins things in her own special way
what can you do? all you did was create ‘er. take it easy. call me, baby gator!
eat for free when you’re young or old.
every second of your whole life—dong what you’re told.
give nothing, let them pave their way to hell
i
don’t worry, cuz, its just so hard to tell
don’t be so low. do me a favor. take it easy. call me, baby gator?
take it easy
