Even Flies Dont Want Me

Even Flies Dont Want Me

A Poem by byronabelband


(D) FLIES DONT WANT ME, ONLY
(G) SQIUTERS DO, MY
(D) MY BLOOD AINT GOOD ENOUGH, FOR
(A) GOODY TWO SHOES, IM
(D) LOOKED DOWN UPON, IM
(G) SPIT UPON TOO, COZ
(D) FLIES DONT WANT ME, ONLY
(A) SQIUTERS (D)DO...

(D) WHEREVER I MAY TRAVEL
(G) PLAYING WITH MY BAND
(D) FLIES FLY AWAY, AND ONLY
(A) SQUITERS LAND
(D) FLIES HANG AROUND, FOR A
(G) SECOND OR TWO
(D) FLIES DONT WANT ME, ONLY
(A) SQUITERS (D)DO...

(D) THE LOWEST OF THE LOW, ONLY
(G) LOOK MY WAY
(D) FLIES COME AND GO, ONLY
(A) SQUITERS STAY
(D) ILL DO SOMETHING GREAT, IM
(G) PRAISED LIKE AN APE, COZ
(D) FLIES DONT WANT ME, ONLY
(A) SQUITERS (D)DO...

WRITTEN BY, BYRON ABEL...

© 2017 byronabelband


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Added on August 28, 2017
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byronabelband
byronabelband

Corona, CA



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Byron Abel. Male, Songwriter, pro's, poetry and plumber. some time's nice, some time's not. Wyoming born and bread. Moved to Cali. in 80's from the rural to the cities. Yes, We brought our music, say.. more..

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