My boy

I always said

I don’t dance in another man’s shoes…

But there have been times, I wouldn’t have minded,

Trying them on!

I’ve sworn to God

And at him too

Both times…

A busy signal, rang true

I’ve leapt over ponds

Of where right was beaten by wrong

Yet I landed flat

Now don’t that beat that?

Now these silly lyrics

My boy, may not make much sense,

They will sometime

In your future! I guess