I'm walkin down the street
like ol Fats Domino;
walkin down the street
wonderin where to go -
I've got a fishin pole
and a diamond ring;
I can't fish
and I can't sing -
I pass a lake
and I pass a pond;
this ole pole
ain't no magic wand -
I got a bite
maybe two or three;
them fish must all be girls
cause not a one likes me -
So I pack up my gear
and head on out;
still walkin and wonderin
what life's about -
Turned off the street
into an old pawn shop,
put the pole and ring
into hock -
Now here I am again, just walkin down the street
still walkin and lookin for somewhere to go;
only now I stroll with a smile
cause my wallets big, just like ol Fats Domino -
Ha, with that big wallet you should attract many girls now Smoky. Shame about the fishin' rod though. Great poem, love it.
Love it, it's got a really great blues feel to it, a great poem.,
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This was GREAT and made me smile! ! ! How funny and just like you! and written two weeks before your birthday, May 1st, so you also now have some extra birthday money to enjoy your day in every way! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SMOKY, my friend ! {{{hugs}}}