Rants of a Drunk Man

I count my figures til I reach ten

Turn to the clock to see if I made the time

Then flee to the scene of a siren

This is turning into a theme

Oh the road that leads me to the rose gardens

They let me witness them as they bloom in my hands

I pedal through the pages to make amends

I'll be fine finding my way back home again

The sun is my northern star

I follow it like citrus from a lemon

Meet me at the bar

Just follow the yellow brick road

I'll buy you a drink or two to hold

I'll show you my finest hand puppets

I'll make them dance on the walls for you

I want you to sit back; eyes closed and enjoy the trumpets

They'll serenade the night

Did I mention the trumpets?

Friends til the end

That's my motto

Let's find the night

Come on! right outside!

Birds chirp in the dark

Makes me second guess the time of day

I'll sleep when I'm ready

That's what the thinkers say

Run run

runrunrun

I sure do love to rum

It's my drink of choice

We'll awake at the sound of my voice

I've set it to 10AM

Yeah, we'll wake then

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