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I'm stopping at the stop signs,
I'm signaling my turns.
I am trying to be cool,
I know about what burns.
I'm older than my daddy,
I'm not walking in his shoes.
He ate his milk and honey,
and you know he paid his dues.
Green glass on the sidewalk
that I don't always go around -
because my sole is solid
I just hear a crunching sound.
I sit at my favorite table,
it's the one where you are too -
I love to sit and listen
as you tell me what is new.
Soldiers on the street,
moon in the sky -
owl in a tree
getting ready to fly.
I hear voices in my head
as I fall asleep at night.
I thought everybody did,
but I was not right.
I am canceling debts,
no one owes me a thing.
I'm spending my days
learning how to sing.
I'm signaling my turns.
I am trying to be cool,
I know about what burns.
I'm older than my daddy,
I'm not walking in his shoes.
He ate his milk and honey,
and you know he paid his dues.
Green glass on the sidewalk
that I don't always go around -
because my sole is solid
I just hear a crunching sound.
I sit at my favorite table,
it's the one where you are too -
I love to sit and listen
as you tell me what is new.
Soldiers on the street,
moon in the sky -
owl in a tree
getting ready to fly.
I hear voices in my head
as I fall asleep at night.
I thought everybody did,
but I was not right.
I am canceling debts,
no one owes me a thing.
I'm spending my days
learning how to sing.
More new blues.
© 2012 - 2024 RichardLeach
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