Where To Be

Tony`s the Man, He had this bad thirst, And grew his own grass Believed he could lick his own *ss ! He played on the street and thought he could meet some fool, to hand him a dollar. John is the Joker; had found a nice mate, went out on a date, it was a bit late, Fool! Jumped up, and gave me the fright of my life. That put me off sex, for a while. Pete is the Bum, Reeked spirit `n rum, Offered my lunch, To a bad bloke Gave me a punch Near dislocated My jaw ! Life on the street Sends me up a creek. A hermit for sure, In a cool cave is Better to be By far !