No Brains
No brains in his own damn brains
Blue and Lonely by the Rolling Stones
Her daughter married Pat’s nephew
They danced with Anita at the wedding all night long
Along the babbling brook lives a restaurant caterer
He bought a place up by the lake
He lies so much he don’t know what the truth is
He’s never on time he's always late
Marconi red peppers and have a heart deer away
Listening to John Mayo and Joe Bonnamaso
No brains in his own damn brain
Only rolls of banding material and an old AM radio
Robert
2020
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