What Jessica Said
Got something to say
Atomic warhead
Better just stick with
What Jessica said
Chorus:
What Jessica said,
Perfectly true,
Succinct, concise,
Long overdue
What Jessica said
In perfect time
Brilliant. Campy.
Pithy, sublime
Have to say something
I search for the words
But all my best quips
Just come out as turds
My jokes don’t fly up
They’re heavy as lead
I will just echo
What Jessica said
Chorus:
What Jessica said,
Perfectly true,
Succinct, concise,
Long overdue
What Jessica said
In perfect time
Brilliant. Campy.
Pithy, sublime
Fill In The Blanks
What do you need to fill in the blanks?
Let me know.
Any pieces to your puzzle missing or maybe you haven’t figured it out yet.
Fill in the blanks
What we all do
Put in something
Don’t need a clue
Fill in the blanks
Don’t have a clue
Don’t have to be
Completely true
Fill in the blanks
Don’t have to know
How we got here
Or where to go
Fill in the blanks
It’s just a guess
Wool or cotton or
Permanent press
Buddha Be-bop
Do the
Buddha
Be-bop
The Road Not Taken (from Robert Frost)
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler,
[chorus]
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
Long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the difference
And that has made all the difference
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
And that has made all the difference
Gotta Run
I’m running from the criminal and
I’m running from the cop
I’m running all night and day and
I’ll never ever stop.
I’m running from the spaces and
I’m running from the crowds
I’m running from those things that I
Should never have allowed.
I’m running from the movies and
I’m running from the shows
I’m running from the heels and skirts
And blouse and panty hose
I’m moving way too fast to see
What things I’m passing by
I’m moving way too slow I think
I’m no master jedi
I’m running from the whisper and
I’m running from the shout
I’m running from those things we ought
Never talk about
I’m running from the future and
I’m running from the past
I’m running from those things I thought
Were never going to last
I’m running from the future and
I’m running from the past
I’m running from those things I thought
Were never going to last