Well, my daddy left home

Av Arsen Obolod - 6 april 2012 07:42

Well, my daddy left home when I was three,
and he didn't leave much to Ma and me,
just this old guitar and a bottle of booze.
Now I don't blame him because he run and hid,
but the meanest thing that he ever did was
before he left he went and named me Sue.

Well, he must have thought it was quite a joke,
and it got lots of laughs from a lot of folks,
it seems I had to fight my whole life through.
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
and some guy would laugh and I'd bust his head,
I tell you, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue.

Well, I grew up quick and I grew up mean.
My fist got hard and my wits got keen.
Roamed from town to town to hide my shame,
but I made me a vow to the moon and the stars,
I'd search the honky tonks and bars and kill
that man that gave me that awful name.

Dela

e the sky’s

Kommentarer (0)

Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:35

And where the sky’s a pale blue cup Over the laughing land, My love goes lightly, holding up Her dress with dainty hand. Balloon tower defence 3 pre hackedalloon tower defence 3 22805 Bitter tagalog quotes 17311 Concentrated bath salt tr...

There, where

Kommentarer (0)

Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:29

There, where the gay winds stay to woo The young leaves as they pass, My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the grass. Funny trivia team names 23223 Enormex the giant condom size 9458 Celebrex arthritis pain 7704 University of birming...

My love is

Kommentarer (0)

Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:25

My love is in a light attire Among the apple trees, Where the gay winds do most desire To run in companies. Answers for is-700.a 22494 Immoral sisters 2 stream 21220 Inglorious bastards megavideo 17877 Whats the quickest way to flush adderall...

Where the hills

Kommentarer (0)

Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:23

Where the hills are the colours of a child's eyes, where my children are distances, horizons: At night, on the edge of sleep, I can see the shore of Dublin Bay. Its rocky sweep and its granite pier. Is this, I say how they must ha...

I have two daughters.

Kommentarer (0)

Av Arsen Obolod - 14 april 2012 10:21

I have two daughters. They are all I ever wanted from the earth. Or almost all. I also wanted one piece of ground: One city trapped by hills. One urban river. An island in its element. So I could say mine. My own. And mean ...

Visa fler inlägg