I’m Trying To Find The Rhythm To Life

  I’m trying to find the rhythm to life The way for our souls to feel fresh & free Purging the endless stress & strife Standing open in the sunshine, just you & me I’m trying to find more substance in life While being cleansed by the Lord’s cool sea Forever embracing my beloved, beautiful

How Could I Not Be Happy?

  How could I not be happy With this fine woman by my side Always standing on the dock Waiting for me to return with the tide

It’s The Littlest Things In Life

It’s the littlest things in life The way you sleep The way you snore & I know that I’m the only one Who gets to see the traits What I keep loving more & more

Setting Down The Glass

Setting down the glassSaying excuse me, dearWanting to focusMaking sure what I hearEach word consideredLooking deep into your faceBut I forget them allWhen you’re only wearing lace

You’re A Questionable Soul

  You’re a questionable soulLying in the Captain’s brigAfter drinking his scotch& wearing his wife’s wigDefinitely conduct unbecomingHer voice sounding the alarmThe man knows your name nowSurely you’ll swing from the yardarm

Blessed Mother Teresa of Calcutta

  “Spread love everywhere you go: first of all in your own house. Give love to your children, to your wife or husband, to a next door neighbor… Let no one ever come to you without leaving better and happier. Be the living expression of God’s kindness; kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes,

Leo Durocher

“Show me a man who doesn’t go down on his wife and I’ll show you a man whose wife I can sleep with, tonight.” – Leo Durocher