...Better yet, let's make them into songs! Sing it with me!
verse 1: I’ve lost my mind, but
I know it’s in the house somewhere
‘cause I had it with me when I
got home from the store.
I’ve got a question –
Why do I know where my keys are?
Seeing how’s I lost my mind,
I should be loosing more you know –
I should be loosing more.
chorus: I know it’s in the house somewhere.
I mean, it must be, right?
I had it with me, with my keys,
when I got home last night.
verse 2: I’ve lost my head, but
I know it’s in the house somewhere –
Saw it in the mirror when I
came in through the door.
So here’s the question –
How come I still can see myself?
Seeing how’s I lost my head,
my eyes would not be sore you know –
my eyes would not be sore.
chorus: I know it’s in the house somewhere.
I mean, it must be, right?
I had it with me, with my mind,
when I got home last night.
verse 3: I’ve lost my brain, but
I know it’s in the house somewhere.
Felt it rattling in my head like
loose screws in a drawer.
Now for the question –
What happens if I step on it?
Seeing how’s I lost my brain,
it might be on the floor you know –
it might be on the floor.
chorus: I know it’s in the house somewhere.
I mean, it must be, right?
I had it with me, with my head
when I got home last night.
chorus: Oh, I know it’s in the house somewhere.
I mean, it must be, right?
I had it with me, with my head, my mind, my keys . . .
Oh, I had it with me, with my keys,
when I got home last night.
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As long as you don't lose your touch with words you'll be alright ... right?
ReplyDeleteYes! At least that would be my wish, considering how many other things seem to have gone away when I wasn't looking!
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