Vallejo-ho! Ha Ha!! HEE HEE!!
And Alameda by the sea!
Oh Alameda, nice to meet ya,
You're so sweet that I could eat ya.
Should I move there?
Let me see...hmmm...
While I think, I'll take a pee.
Well, Barbara's there,
Now that's a plus.
I wouldn't have to take the bus--
Blackzilla zips me all around.
And opportunities abound!
Yet, currently I'm under stress.
Without a doubt, my life's a mess.
Bay Area traffic's oh so snarled.
Argh Argh Argh!
My nerves are gnarled;
Tied up into little knots.
It makes me want to smoke some pot.
But I don't do that anymore.
And sometimes it is such a bore
To deal with life upon life's terms--
Yes, even when you must eat worms
and dirt, and grovel on the ground
and people treat you like a hound-
dog. Oh well, I say F*CK 'em ALL
And I will have myself a ball.
Or bawl, depending on my mood.
(I have so many, it's no good.)
At least I'm sober for Today,
Thus, always hope for a New Day.
I'm glad you heard my little song
Although it's gone on far too long.
I'll take it one day at a time
And write these crazy little rhymes.
And write these crazy little rhymes.
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