No Theme Thursday
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The Good Old Days
Momma tended bar And Pops played guitar He was gonna make it to Tennessee And sing at the Grand Ole Opry I grew up on Cash, Willie, Merle and Dolly Like them, I longed to be free I sit on the porch steps singin’ Reminiscin’ About the good old days when times were bad There… Continue reading
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The Devil By My Side
The Devil by my side In him, my deepest desires I confide “Everything will be just fine I only need your sign” And so I signed away my soul To reach my one and only goal I wanted money, power and admiration “Okay, first we need to make you a politician You will spread hate,… Continue reading
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A Writer With No Words Left To Write
A writer with no words left to write Just a has-been cliché now A writer who needs a drink What a surprise to none Greatest novel ever written Stuck in her head Yet none of the words ever flow When will it be her turn To be the greatest writer the world has known Just… Continue reading
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Rebel Without A Cause
Rebel without a cause They called him Blue jeans and white shirt Leather jacket on top The signal of youthful rebellion What a cool cat Had all the girls swooning What a way to live A life without any rules or constraints Until he finally found his cause And now he’s a rebel with a… Continue reading
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Mine Tonight
He held me tight The desperation obvious on both our faces Holding my breath I held him just as tightly As he held me Tonight all our worries would be forgotten Because My cowboy was here tonight And till noon He would be mine Our troubles drowned in whiskey The sheriff would have to wait… Continue reading

