Swoon To The Tune!
Do you hear that? Are you following the cat? Hear is the key. Lots can come to be. Each plays a tune. Some may make you run like a loon. Others may make you swoon. Some may not before noon. Away we go as we tune up our show.
The rhythm and rhyme.
The subtle mountain to climb.
The top of the peak.
Reached of which they speak.
All to encourage emotion.
No need for a love potion.
Play or sing the merry tune.
Could beat a pot and pan with a spoon.
A spoon full of beat.
Hails over a sugary treat.
Although sugar may up the hyper.
Continue to bob and decipher.
Get lost in the like.
A mind sort of hike.
A cord that is struck.
For some a broken down truck.
Use what is known.
Add in your own tone.
Make it so that many can relate.
You have a three for one trait.
Loved and lost.
The life you tossed.
The work jerk.
That one little perk.
Driving the road.
Carrying a heavy load.
Climbing a mountain.
Hanging over a wishing fountain.
The topics are near.
Kick the thoughts into gear.
Bring back thoughts of the past.
Another time, another cast.
Nature has its own.
Each makes theirs alone.
Loved and hated.
Whatever is baited.
Head banging stuff.
Some country fluff.
Maybe even those teenage things.
Rock n roll could give you wings.
Have a preference at your sea? Do you enjoy tunes by the boatload as they are found by thee? Can sure bring back much and make one think and such. A foot tapping they may go too. Good thing a tune everywhere is in view. An annoying mutt barking may even like its own tune. To each their own at each sand dune. The cat may even be able to play a tune with his gas. Maybe I'll record it one day as it comes out my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
The rhythm and rhyme.
The subtle mountain to climb.
The top of the peak.
Reached of which they speak.
All to encourage emotion.
No need for a love potion.
Play or sing the merry tune.
Could beat a pot and pan with a spoon.
A spoon full of beat.
Hails over a sugary treat.
Although sugar may up the hyper.
Continue to bob and decipher.
Get lost in the like.
A mind sort of hike.
A cord that is struck.
For some a broken down truck.
Use what is known.
Add in your own tone.
Make it so that many can relate.
You have a three for one trait.
Loved and lost.
The life you tossed.
The work jerk.
That one little perk.
Driving the road.
Carrying a heavy load.
Climbing a mountain.
Hanging over a wishing fountain.
The topics are near.
Kick the thoughts into gear.
Bring back thoughts of the past.
Another time, another cast.
Nature has its own.
Each makes theirs alone.
Loved and hated.
Whatever is baited.
Head banging stuff.
Some country fluff.
Maybe even those teenage things.
Rock n roll could give you wings.
Have a preference at your sea? Do you enjoy tunes by the boatload as they are found by thee? Can sure bring back much and make one think and such. A foot tapping they may go too. Good thing a tune everywhere is in view. An annoying mutt barking may even like its own tune. To each their own at each sand dune. The cat may even be able to play a tune with his gas. Maybe I'll record it one day as it comes out my little rhyming ass.
Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.
Published on July 30, 2018 03:00
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