Sunday, 6 November 2022
Charley
Sing songs in my car,
hot water in my tank,
nothing leaves a scar,
blown about by forays,
a ticking from the crank,
get ready for the play,
you smile within the dark,
make my mind go blank,
scatter ashes on the bar,
what is there to say,
I am not a bank,
clinging to a brighter day,
Oh, you are a dog,
no dollars left to thwack,
roll me like a log,
we never know how far,
love lies down the track,
to see what's going on,
greatful in our thanks.
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