WET PAINT
Author: kenny howard

Chapter 209
The Satellite Digi Box Blues

Jumping off the rock like a turtle
cruising the ocean like a shark
my dog is never going to bite you
but baby he sure can bark.
The sun shines bright and blinds you
the moon once a month sends you mad
every morning God wakes up happy
every night God goes to bed sad.
Me I tend to dream a lot
sitting on the edge of my seat
I would love to walk that extra mile
but I can't seem to find my feet...

 

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