I have rewritten SweetJane
May you all enjoy it.
I call it...SweetJane
Sitting in my box seat
program in my hand
Andy's in the tank, Carla's in her nest
me, honey, I'm a paperlessback writer
Ridin' a BillyBike, Ma'am
you know those were different times
All, all the poets they studied rules of verse
and all the old prudes hid their purse
SourThebby
SourThebby
SourThebby
Andy, he is a 'capper
and Carla, she is a nerd
and Both of them have no money
when they come home from work
Sittin' down by the fire
radio does play, Morty In Woods, kids
And Steve marches like a wooden soldier
you can hear Steve say
SourThebby
SourThebby
SourThebby
Some people don't like to get darted
and other people like me, we're done getting started
And there's even some evil witches
they're gonna tell you they won't even change a name
And you know she never really cares
and that villains are always chasing her gray hairs
I am the only one who suffers
and that life is just to die
Anyone who ever had a heart
knows that Thebby doesn't
Anyone who won't send her a pm
has no brains cause God said they musn't
SourThebby,Thebby,,SourThebby, etc.
SourThebby, oh monkey,SourThebby
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