Don’t Get Bowled Over By The Rolling Heads

Listen before you cross rock canyon.

The boulders whisper softly.

At times they seem so awfully

Nice but they ask twice

And then the beggars will roll on you.

There won’t be time for you to do

Shit, and you won’t want to…

You’ll be all washed up

Like a sailer in his cups

While his boat lists hard on shore boy.

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