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“What’s up”

Quarter of seven and the sun is coming up

I’ve got no juice to fill up my cup, what’s up

With the ranting and the rhyming

It’s to early in the morning for tequila and lime

The days are still gray still thinking about payday

Writing rhymes on the page to keep the boredom away

Now it’s twenty passed eight and I’m still pondering my fate

The always plenty of time to sit back and create

The songs that I feel that make my life real

Play’en the bass with grace and making music with appeal

Rolling through this time trying to make my dime

Acting like life is moving just fine

Laying the word to the page while I smoke the wide gage

I can’t help but feel an under lying rage

 

But I never regret, I never forget 

Songs from the mind can make the world shine

 

Not that it’s a crime for me to waste my time

But I get a chill down my back when ever I here the bells chime

But I’ll bide my time as I relate to the rhyme

And it can only be now just a matter of time

So the morning rolls on wishful thinking tapping the bong

Never worrying about the places people think I don’t belong

Cause I’m strong and I don’t mean smelling

Like there’s apples in the Motts I got brains in my melon

Don’t worry about me selling out

Cause I’ve seen it before and know what it’s about

So I turn it out for all my fans and my friends

And I’m hopping at this point that the music never ends

And in the morning of a new day I can’t help but relay

That the facts of this life are you take it day by day…

 So I never regret, I never forget

 

Lyrics by Nigel W Dickie, © 2003

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