Some Ol Losers From Back HomeA Poem by J. F. Charleston
Some ol losers from back home
Called me up and said come back There ain't nothing for you there I had to admit there wasn't I'm going back to that loser class Back to them fields and prairies Back to them trucks and ferries Randy meetin' me there, I ain't lettin' off this gas An old flame called me up She said she missed me And she wants me back And them city girls weren't meant to be I must admit she was right There isn't no place I miss most Than that old class of losers My momma called me up Said come on back, I miss you like crazy And this is where you need to be I had to admit, there wasn't any other I'm going back to that loser class Back to them fields and prairies Back to them trucks and ferries Randy meetin' me there, I ain't lettin' off this gas I've been wearing this suit for too long I can't stand these people Their ways, and traffic I need some losers like me © 2015 J. F. Charleston |
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Added on January 6, 2015 Last Updated on January 6, 2015 AuthorJ. F. CharlestonTXAbout"Write from the brain and heart. Join them to create one great piece of writing." J.F. Charleston. more..Writing
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