(2014)
Mother, if cranes deliver babies From where does a baby crane come? ‘The birds and the bees’ “That is how my son” If you’re going to tell stories
This is the boat of issues come on hop in here son “I don’t know if theres room to fit” “who’s one here?”
The rains kept a comin It seemed they wouldn’t stop The clouds just kept on pouring Till they squeezed out every drop The lightning pierced the ground
Watch were you’re going Don’t stare at your feet For every smile that you pass Is one you’ll never meet
You cant judge a book By its cover they say But you pick a flower By what looks best that day I lay outside and ask
If you walk past me Oh, the things you would not know There’s plenty of stories and tale… If you stop to say hello
I woke up this morning With my hair knotted in every way But it did not bother me not one b… Since today’s a good kind of day I reached for the bedroom door
I once was a wolf I followed a pack I grew out my hair Till it covered my back I howled to the moon
He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him
Have you ever wondered How the clouds move along If you believe its the wind I’ll tell you that your wrong I sit behind these clouds
As I walked through the woods I saw a heard of doe, doe, doe But I returned shortly As the ray, ray, rain began to flo… My job you ask me, me, me
I cannot do my work is what he had… With my room a mess and the dog to… So he fed the dog and cleaned the… Then sat at his desk with an appen… I cannot do my work is what he had…
You could get hit by lightning Or run over by a rock Theres so many ways one could go Its rather quite a shock You could get sucked into a vortex
He was the greatest gladiator That came from a distant land He never had to pick up a sword All he threw was sand He knew what he was doing
My brain hurts from thinking all the thunks that I have thought or is it from the thoughts of thin… now it hurts more than it ought
