Country Boy Vince

Sure 'nuff... We get use'd 'a, Places we was brought up in, Seems more natural than not, Having lived on the outskirts Of JFK airport, To fall asleep to the song of Jumbo jets roaring just overhead... Most natural to me... Now it's the country silence To keep me awake... Occassional distant train whistle, On the periphery of sound, Geese honking choir, Flying above ground... Soon I'll love these sounds that most adore.... Unless I die first... Of a life now so a bore."