Solo Downunder
Solo downunder
Where be you so lovely
here I am alone in my bed
cold sheets, no passion, bit lonely
a dog on the patio, Ferret said
the night leans heavily on my soul
the girls that got away
too slow to catch a young poddy foal
too shy for a word to say
perhaps i'm meant to be alone
no clutter in the mind
shielas won't make me pick up the phone
better if i'm dumb deef n blind...
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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