Sunday, August 27, 2006

Brazil

I was sitting under a palm tree
strumming my guitar
when a big spider walked up to me
and said something real bizarre

it said, what are you gonna do?
where are you gonna go?
what's that you say?
what do you mean, you don't know?

I was making like a Tarzan
swinging from the vines
I'd dumped Jane a long time ago
I had a monkey by my side

stranded on an airplane
my heart a broken mess
don't know where I am going to
crazy with loneliness

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