Friday, April 22, 2005

For a Bob and Two Mor(e)

morrison, you know the words finally did come out right
touched every woman deep inside
you put a trump card in my pocket
for a rainy night

hey bob, it don't matter if you couldn't sing right
all the stories 'bout you, truth or lie
you're the meanest bastard
i ever liked

lord i sing thru the night
with dreams of reaching far and wide
living in the shadows of the legends
legends of my time

morrison, your band didn't need a bass (base) cause you were there
but did you understand every word you read
when the doors opened
you weren't there

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