Bubba’s Blues
It's 7 in the morning, and I'm building a treehouse for two
It's 7 in the morning, and I'm building a treehouse for two
Let's make up the mess
We made from mayhem and chess
But there is solace on the other side
Moon and mills, pocket full of pills
Trying hard to stay on the track
My wonderment is you in the sack
It's 8 in the evening, having difficulties with my dreams
It's 8 in the evening, having difficulties with my dreams
But be aware of, the robots in here [?]
But there is solace on the other side
Moon and mills, a pocket full of pills
Trying hard to stay on the track
My wonderment is you in the sack