I Am a Jock
A bad play
On a deep and dark September
Gazing from these bleachers
To that ref who blew that call
On a freshly painted court in the middle of fall
I am A Jock
I am A Flock
I've got balls
A fortress deep and plenty
That none will discinagrate
For friendship brings me joy
It's laughter from my best friend Roy
I am A Jock
I am A Flock
Don't talk hate
For I've heard much before
It's resting in my head
And I'll try not to wake
So It doesn't make you cry
For if I never would of put on that cup
You've never heard awwwww shut up
I am A Jock
I am A Flock
I have my hooks
And my cup to protect me
I am such a world charmer
Hiding behind an ump
So another won't bump
I touch no one and he better not touch me
I am A Jock
I am A Flock
And a Jock feels no pain
And a flock seems to die
This is off spin
To Simon And Garfunkle's
I am A Rock LOL
Gl All
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2010
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