My Bestest Friend.....

So long Scooty
My Bestest Friend.
By God's will, I may see you again.

According to the "experts"
you don't  remember me
Five minutes after I drop you off.
If that's the case, then it will never be
that I will see you again.

So long Scooty
My Bestest Friend
I'm sorry if I made you sick when
you visited  me.
You almost died because of me.
I don't know how, but it was blamed on me (so I accept it).

So long Scooty
My Bestest friend.
I WILL see you again.
And no one then
will keep you and I from exploring again.
The woods and fields and forests.....
and the "Bestest Buddy-ship" we knew as friends.

So long Scooty
Goodbye my bestest friend.
Someday I WILL see you again.
Good-bye.....

Let me go.
Boots on the ground.
The Republic has fallen
Take your guns, take your gold
Keep from getting unwound.

Time to go.
Boots on the ground.
The Republic has fallen,
You will fit in their mold
or perhaps never be found.

Time to go.
Boots on the ground.
War is about to come
In every city and town.
Neighbors fighting neighbors
sadness will surround (us all).

Time to go .
It's time to vote.
One last time to try and save
This experiment.
This thing called Liberty.
This thing called U.S.A..

Time to go.
Boots on the ground......

Just Cause I'm Old

JUST A NUMBER

Just waiting for the time when I feel old.
Just waiting for the day I can't live at home.
Just waiting for the moment my life is planned to end
Being thrown into a hallway. Like I was always... Just a number.

Just waiting for a son or daughter to come
To tell me it was all a mistake.
Though I have no son. No daughter....
And I have no family to stand up for me.
Why does the State want to do this to me?.
I'm still great at Jeopardy  on TV.

What will I do when that day comes soon?
With no family to stand by my side.
I'll probably just let it all go.


No "old" man deserves to be treated this way.
I'll fight the best that I know how.
If I'm not mentally, not physically bound
Then leave me alone, And let me go now.

But I'm smarter that they think and I am.

Still in good shape.Mind sharp as a whip.
And I have my right to own a gun. (just for protection)
And invading my home gives me protection, at least some.
To kill whoever attacks my space. And I won't go down
so easy this time. Even if they say there was no reason why. They know.

So Come on all you Government guys,
who decide where I spent the rest of my life.
Try to get me and your're wives will soon cry
Cause you told them I was just a simple guy.
But I KNOW how to kill.

Surprise!

I know my rights well.
I was born in these United States
Just cause I'm old don't mean you can take my rights away.
And I have done nothing wrong than being old.
I'm still smart as a whip, so you better be ready to see me "fly"
in the middle of the night.

Don't follow me, or your agents will go down one by one.
For I am NOT the  number. just a number. A number you will eventually lose to in the mayhem.
I'll wear my number proud. And kill anyone who tries to take our town's liberties away.

Even if in the end, I'm just a number. Our patriots will win
in this war to make our country great (and God fearing) again.
With the politicians gone.....

But I'm just throwing out numbers. Cause it may be a longer, civil war...............

Together (In Shackles)

Every husband that I know
complains of  lists of his things to do.
Every wife I've ever heard
complains of things she expected to do.

Every husband that I know
complains she won't shut up long enough (to listen).
Every wife I've ever heard
complains he won't take time enough (to listen).

If either could be honest
both would agree
they aren't happy
just tied together (in shackles).

Every husband that I hear
almost admits he lives with fear.
Every wife I've ever heard
tries to lie. Her husband's a dear.
In shackles?

If either could be honest
both would agree
they aren't happy
just tied together (forever?) in shackles.

Yet they both try to forget
how much they each regret
the day that they willing put on
those shackles.

Now in bed at night,
both husband and wife
dream of nothing more
than together, being free
of those damned shackles.