T Michael Farrell

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you can cry, you can spy, Break into the house of a friend
see that Nazi, He needs a mommy, being the drama queen

any night when he's alone
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To all my friends on Facebook
And all those who are not
I want to bring you up to date
On a little problem that I've got
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every relationship you've ever had
Ended up turning bad
Everyone, all of them, broke your heart
good ones or bad ones, you just can't tell them apart
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Used to, we built bridges between us

Established a high level of trust
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One day you'll get a friend request
"How do you know me" you ask
"I've seen you at the park" he replies
"But how do you know my name" you ask again,
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I'm a simple man, Not complicated at all
I don't need exotic vacations
Or go to stadiums in the fall
I don't need to see the latest movies
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I have a friend named Tammie who takes care of me while I'm ill She's very good at her job and the best part is She doesn't give me a bill

She's funny, energetic just as pretty as can be, And She has a deep Texas accent, Why she likes to shop at the dolltree
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Coming Home Again

Approaching The End Of Another Long Absence
Away From Home, Spouse, Pet And Life
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On this day I have to Observe,

What a fine woman our Kelly has become
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Been so long since we got along
We both need a breather
We're not at each other's throat's
But we're not in each others arms either
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I've endured so much over 20years
I've fought, I've battled,
I've shed so many tears
But for every move forward
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Get comfortable my friend
Find yourself a place to sit
You worked hard to get here
Never mind that you don't realize it
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Laughter is the best medicine, or so they say
Well let me tell you what happened to me the other day
Confined in my own car with Maddie and Mandy
Exchanging jokes, the telling of which is always handy
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You've always been there for me
With your sparkling eyes of blue
But now thanks to our connection
I sense something is troubling you
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I can't get the car FOB as we leave the range

won't come out of my pocket, ever so strange
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Trouble with sleep, So I Count sheep
Rams and lambs and ewes
In pastures and fields,
of different colors and hues
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the trouble with being in love is you expose yourself to harm,
You lay down your defenses, you unilaterally disarm
no clothes, no weapons, completely vulnerable
too often broken hearts, pieces innumerable
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