Sad Time's

Sad Time's

A Poem by byronabelband

(A)SAD TIMES IN THE MORNING, SAD TIMES AT HIGH NOON
SAD TIMES IN THE EVENING, SADTIMES (A7)COMMING FOR
YOU, WATCH OUT FOR THOSE (D)SAD TIMES. EVERYBODY HAS
THOSE (A)SAD TIMES.
THAT OLE (E)SNAKE HE WANTS TO TRICK YA
THAT OLE (D)SNAKE HE WANTS TO GET YA WITH THOSE
(A)SAD TIMES...

WOKE UP AT THREE THIS MORNING. WONDERING WHO TO BLAME
I TOSSED AND I TURNED, I KICKED AND I SQUIRMED
MY MIND WAS GOING INSANE, WITH THOSE SAD TIMES
EVERYBODY HAS THOSE SAD TIMES.
THAT OLE GOAT HE HATES YOU STRONG
THAT OLE GOAT HE WANTS YOU WRONG, HE'LL KEEP YOU IN THOSE
SAD TIMES....

WE WOKE UP, HAD A GOOD MORNING, EVERYTHING WAS JUST FINE
OUR COFFEE IN HABD, OUR DAY WAS PLANNED
A THOUGHT CAME TO OUR MINDS, IT CAME FROM THOSE SAD TIMES
WE ALL GO THROUGH THOSE SAD TIMES
THEY COME FROM ANY DIRECTION
THEY COME FROM ANY CONNECTION
DONT GET LOST IN THOSE SAD TIMES....

Written By, Byron Abel

© 2017 byronabelband


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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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