the air force base
is nearby here
the kid in the bar
wanted only her ear
the girl outside
was welsh and sad
she spoke of home
sounded a bit mad
we got a deal
for twenty an hour
the dude was rough
had a beard but glowered
and the gay at the mall
who listened to us
talk about the lady
who was spooked out of rust
the stares are often
but we found solace
hiding in corners
we palm our wallets
taking pictures
and making films
eating burgers
pottery kilns
get a show
on the stage
we'll get people
be all the rage
a guy on the road
takes pictures
if you like
read scriptures
indian people
grouped by skin
seems so wrong
deep within
not from there
born in wales
they dont believe
they arent tall tales
in dayton we are
and nothing to do
we go to bars
avoid the rules
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment