It’s time I must go I’ll make this one quick Just flip the page If this one doesn’t stick

Stack your Problems Up real High Stack

They finally caught him Old no neck nick They tried plenty before But he gave them the slip He’s short and he’s quick

Peter piper picked a pot of hasenpfeffer Drank it down, took another round It couldn’t get any better Peter went back to the market

There once was a man from Nantuck… Who sat out and played on his buck… He was joined by a singer from Ma… Who’s blues so sweet, would make i… Together they’d play, nearly every…

I covered it in blankets Even gave it a thermometer I called up my doctor To see if he could save my monitor He said he’s no repair man

My parents trained the dog To let me know When dinner was ready So in I’d go I once came home late

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

I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…

I’ve sat here waiting On the corner of markway and dessm… Waiting for the perfect girl To come knocking at my door I often sit and wonder

I climbed up a tree once Just to look out I sat and I watched As a bird flew about I looked down to notice

when your round you’ll roll through towns never staying for the night but when your square you’ll just sit there