Thin IceThe ice is thin, the ice is thin -the shore more distant year by year,and nearly sixty since I left it now.There is no going back again.And I am old yet not so very old -I bless the ice. I pray for cold.
Blues for Cindy (or Maybe Cindy Lou)I used to be outnumbered,but now I'm number one.I'm going to the city,I'm going to have some fun.I will meet a girl named Cindy,or maybe Cindy Lou.She will know just how to treat me,she will know just what to do.And we will go out dancing,we will shake it till it falls.We will dance on the street when they close the dancing halls.Then she'll take me back to her placeand introduce me to her dad.He will see that I am special,the best that Cindy ever had.And then we will get married,we will wed that very night.When you meet a girl like Cindy, you hold on with all your might. I will not be numb
he should be posted as a warning in dentists' offices everywhere
No, no... he is a very serious and sober man, it would not go well