Yuppie
I’ve got the latest and I want it all,
You
can find me frequently in most any mall.
I love my
wife, or sometimes it seems,
But she can't compete with one of my teams.
I make a
lot of money and wanna be rich,
I’d
rather be dead than caught digging a ditch!
So if you
have “One” then I must have “TWO,”
I’ve
upped the ante, now what about you?
My son has
some toys but none like mine,
Who's really the child here, him or I?
I like to
play golf, and so should he,
I want
Tommy to grow up exactly like me!
You say
little Tommy would like to talk?
Not
now honey, there’s a game a six o’clock!
But what
about GOD, morals, and sex?
Go away
Tommy you’re blocking the screen!
So if you
look funny and have less than me,
Stand on
the corner, I’ll give you a treat.
Hold up a sign, stand in the street,
Tell everyone passing you want something to eat.
Hold up a sign, stand in the street,
Tell everyone passing you want something to eat.
I'll close my eyes as I pass you on the street,
Don’t
say you know me, don’t even speak!
Just take
what I give you, I’ll lay it at your feet,
Now look Tommy, this is something that you should never ever be!
By Gary Bryant
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