5 views
***
and I saw
blac birds
under the clear blue skies
where the music
steamed
like a train
a com'n
plenty a laugh'n
and ther was
sweet thunder
from the
lightening n bolting
plenty of drank'n
and chicken fry'n
while hips
was jus- a- swanging
and a mov'n
sweet mama
and aweee
sweet mama
come n tak me home
'welcome to the juke joint'
* blue
© gary bell
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