I love to laugh
It takes away the pain
And it does a little something
To my addled brain
Yes, it sends discharges through
And lights up my whole life
Something as you do
Dancing All My Feet Up (and Almost Off)
Dances are for the
feel
Wishers are for the face
And you my love
Are for anyplace
I will stand with you
On and on an on
Through the entire dusks
Right up to the dawn
There Is No
Such This As Crap
There is no such
thing as crap
There’s just things you aint thrown out
There is not a thing as crap
Just bargain basement things to wrap
