An I'msorrium

For some reason the below entry won't edit correctly. That's why the verses are all run together. I'll keep trying every now and then to correct it.

Springtime Understandment

I wake up in a tent and ya won't hear me bitchin'

There's doughnuts and coffe at nine at the kitchen

Workin' real hard at sittin' in the sun.

Then I can rest when the day is done.

CHORUS

I rode my bicycle from Tulsa to here

and I don't even have enough for a beer

but bein' stuck in this town

ain't gettin' me down

'cause bein' homeless in Pueblo

suits me down to the ground.

Melting snow fills the river 'till brimmin'

whith water that's cool that I like to swim in.

My clothes are all clean and my face stays shaven

and I pity the suckers who spend the day slavin'.

CHORUS

Chow at eleven, prob'ly biscuits-n-gravy.

Sounds good to me 'cause it sure beats the Navy.

I'm not concerned with the future; I don't even sweat it.

'Cause bummin's good work when you can get it.

CHORUS

I busted my ass and that's how I got here

and I never had enough for any beer.

So I got on my bicycle and headed out west.

Forgot all my bills, the rent, and the rest.

CHORUS

'Cause bustin' your ass

if it's me that you ask

gets you one thing;

a busted ass!

CHORUS