There was a legend named hank He wrote , he smoked , and he drank A hit with women Some indeed hit him But he had his way with words to thank
There was a band of the god ' s of rock At their shows , thousands of people would flock They partied too much But their songs had a touch That would fill you all the way to your socks
Limericks
There was a legend named hank He wrote , he smoked , and he drank A hit with women Some indeed hit him But he had his way with words to thank
There was a band of the god ' s of rock At their shows , thousands of people would flock They partied too much But their songs had a touch That would fill you all the way to your socks
Summer
Light pokes in through the window And signals the start of my day It ' s 70 degrees in the sun glow Reminds me it will soon be May