Monday, 22 April 2019

Butter Side Down

Put the clocks back an hour or two. live in the dark swallow don't chew.











Bite the bullet with Soup of the day while sat on the stage singing My Way.










 Live underground on cold stony ground, But don't drop your toast  butter side down.












Pour me water cast me a drift. Write me a card or send me a gift.












Life isn't living when its scary at heart. leaving together or staying apart.











Take the diversion wear yellow not blue. Dream of a ticket while back of the queue










Grill the City, Toast the Town. Count to three when Butter side down



Butter side down Butter side down








Kills the reason now your not around










Butter side down We drop to the floor









Butter side down Row me back to the Shore










Got my kicks in a fools hall of fame String driven thing never been the same














Cherry red Guitars on a Cosmic Slide. The price of love lived till he died.















June or July take a ride at the fair. Butter side down see if I care










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Music for pleasure Money for rope. Ate the cake but never the dope













Survivor was I  Travelers were You. Long grey coat astride a Bowling Shoe.















Long walk hero's far from home. Lookin in from the fall out zone.






Butter side Down Butter Side Down









Killed your Mother and freed the Clown










Butter Side Down Butter Side Down












Dressed to the nines In your wedding Gown








Summer times gone. Fresh air at Best Winter aint easy. Cold isn't my Guest












Wasn't so long ago I drank from your cup. Those were the days of Butter Side Up.

















Must remember to shut the door when I leave. Tangled tales are what we weave.













Could there be time to retake the test. blue skies and green  no more no less.

















link arms and dance. Pause then Romance   

                                                                                                     Ride the wave upon a silver cloud. Sing it up or say it out




 loud.










 
Never ask for an inch when You need a mile Never say Kiss me Just savor Her smile.










Butter side down on an empty train







Butter side down crying in vain








Butter side down twisted and torn









Butter side down No roses just thorn









Butter side down given one last chance





Butter side up begins a new perchance...……...To dream.