Please Girl

Two birds in the bush confuse me
a bird in the hand and one on the arm
amuses me…I never take life for granted
for the rest of my life love will remain a mystery
please girl don’t make our love ancient history

M.S. Morrison

The Middle Class

In the fight between the rich and the poor
the children of the middle class are the biggest losers
They must pay for this little war
but they don’t get to be the choosers
They are not the choosers of what the war is for
the rich and the poor hope the middle class get a job
and a place at the wheel
so that the rich and the poor
can pretend to borrow more than they steal

M.S. Morrison

All Over Again

Go on do what you are going to do
but you will pay in the end
because ignoring the truth
makes you the enemy in the end
then every time you Sin
you are the enemy all over again

M.S. Morrison

Death Sings The Blues

Death sings the blues

sings the blues when it ain’t doing nothing

when it can’t find a soul that can be used

Death sings the blues when it’s lonely for the life of you

when you are praying to God and God is coming through

that’s when Death sings the blues

M.S. Morrison

Around For Awhile…

When I found you you was wasting time

drinking a little and somewhat out of your mind

You said you was horny and looking for a man so I sat right down

You were talking about the pleasure of love at the time

asked me if I had any money but I said I didn’t have a dime

I remember you said honey are you any good in bed

now I don’t know what I said but you smiled

and I knew right then that you might hang around for awhile…

M.S. Morrison