Monday, August 2, 2010

Monday, August 2, 2010

Where are you from when you’ve lived a lot of places,
Seen a lot of airports and passed a lot of faces?

The news from Iraq comes back on all the stations,
You can watch it with friends, cousins and all other relations.

You can trek on high desert plains
Or you can wade in the flood when it rains;
Chew on sugar canes and slam back Hurricanes.

Just don’t call the monkey a gorilla,
And if you’re hungry, eat enough to fill ya.

There’s no formula for getting through it,
And if, once you review it, you think you blew it,
There’ll be another chance to renew it.

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