The Ballad of As Shat
As Shat brought the blues around
You could feel it in the air
You could cut it with a knife
He didn't even care
As Shat sang the blues all day
You could hear him moaning long
You could hear him howling at the moon
You could hear him sing his song
As Shat kicked the can all night
He kicked it to the sky
He kicked it to the stars and back
And didn't even cry
Copyright © Mike Martin | Year Posted 2015
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