Cottonwoods buldge
In summer heat
The fluids in my balls bubble
Like a witches brew
Why can't you just be happy
For me,
Way can't you see what I see?
Just pick a time.
If I'm not free I will pick another time
And if your not free then
You will pick another time
And if I'm not free at that time
I will pick another time…
Things may get frustrating
There might be surprises
There may be anger
Thee may be fear
But as long as we both agree
There is a time for us…
Birds will fly through the clouds
Like rockstars on dry ice.
No jockeying for position.
No yellow lines appear.
Schwervon! 