Short Stories -

I dont wanna write songs about depression

You probly won’t' hear me singing songs about the lady I love

I dont bring up gonvernments and politicians

But I got these short stories in my bag you know the ones that I’m speaking of

The man in the suit who wants to be a stock market millionaire

With a twin brother over on the other side of town who wants to lay back beach

bum grow

Hair

Separated at birth and given up for an adoption

Then the vagabond finds himself at the beach and the other one in a mansion and

he said

I dont wanna write songs about depression

You probly won’t' hear me singing songs about the lady I love

I dont bring up gonvernments and politicians

But I got these short stories in my bag you know the ones that I’m speaking of

Well once upon a time a young man age 18 leaves his hometown to go see

What the rest of the world could offer him and to gain some clarity

And now he’s gone everywhere that he wanted to go

And every thing was all said and done now

Then he finds himself on the front door step of the home town that he came from

and he said

I dont wanna write songs about depression

You probly won’t' hear me singing songs about the lady I love

I dont bring up gonvernments and politicians

But I got these short stories in my bag you know the ones that I’m speaking of