Baby-G is ready
Very ready
The stack of presents under the tree
Is driving her mad
I had to stop and take stock in my life today
It fuckin rules
Beleive that
I got a super cool wife
(puts up with my bullshit)
I got the coolest daughter on earth
(she tolerates my bullshit)
I am able to provide what they need in life
( I think so anyway)
And I can even give them some of
the things they want in life
Hopefully more then less
I am blessed
And I thank the powers that be
DAILY
Sometimes twice
Was going to the Vault tonight
To play alittle
And Georgia says
No Papa stay with me
I left then came right back
How could I deny my precious Georgia
2 years old and wants time with me
Someday
Saddly
That will change I am sure
So this transmission
Is for all who don't have
All they want and need
I have been there
And it sucks
Bad
Don't let it own you though
Make it
Make you strong
I did
No one will love sour grapes
Till you turn them to wine
Everyone have a Merry Christmas
Love the ones who Love you
Understand the ones who hate you
And say a prayer for everybody
Cause most of it is all Bullshit anyway
But you gotta sleep with yourself till you die
Then you gotta have your reasons why
Alrite I am going back to
No Direction Home
Which is a kick ass movie
About a kick ass songwriter
That kicks ass
Get your ZIM on
"5,6,7,8,9 years old
thats what I know about the
rock of my soul"
R.Crowell
Thursday, December 22, 2005
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