On Your Trail
Saw you sitting there on Sunday,
early in the afternoon,
Made the trip to check on Monday,
but I guess I left too soon,
Someone said you came to find me
Tuesday morning in the park,
Wednesday rain came close behind me
but I stayed till after dark.
Thursday night I took a taxi
touring round and round the town
Friday found me in the backseat
of a carriage
broken down
Saturday I skipped the country
took the anklet off and ran
just be glad I never found you,
I'll still get you,
DIRTY DAN
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