By dean friedman Even our old friends who should’ve known better They said, "she’s heading for ruin. turn away and forget her?" But they don’t know you like i do. they don’t love you. You can let down your hair. You can let down your hair. You can let down your hair. The summer’s over. […]
Woman Of Mine - Well Well Said The Rocking Chair
By dean friedman I’m gonna find me a cave, i’m gonna shut myself in and not come out again, I’m gonna stay there ’til i rot in my grave, and if someone comes a’knocking, I just won’t let ’em in. Oh, woman of mine, You picked a mighty fine time to tell me that you’re […]
The Letter - Well Well Said The Rocking Chair
By dean friedman Autumn seems awful lonely here whenever we think of you. Last night the sky turned purple and we wanted to share the view. Leaves on the trees are turning and the woods are all ablaze They smell of timber burning in the fireplace. Sunday we woke up early and we drove out […]
By dean friedman Four in the morning. (what’ll you have?) well, i’m in the mood for a corned beef on rye. With a tomato and some coleslaw on the side. I’m really glad that you tripped on the curb or we might’ve never met. It was a sight, you look all perturbed, helpless and sopping […]
By dean friedman In the hollow of your arms, snuggled up all safe and warn, You used to tell me tales of unicorns and kings. But how could i comprehend all the things you told me then Of your madness and your struggling? And my mind would swim in fantasies, like a piece of driftwood […]
Solitaire - Well Well Said The Rocking Chair
By dean friedman Potted plants hanging down from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill. If the cats don’t get ’em the winter wind will. But i am a fool and i water them everyday. Have some faith in what’s-his-name The deck is stacked but just the same, I’d rather lose a hand of hearts i […]
By dean friedman The shopping bag ladies, they live in the terminal waiting room, Patiently whiling their hours away, Desperately keeping their demons at bay, Making up lies about times that were good. Extolling the virtues of motherhood, Staunchly defending their sanity Clutching one last shred of vanity Fixing a kerchief she wears on her […]
S&m - Well Well Said The Rocking Chair
By dean friedman Well, i was struttin’ by a hootchie bar on jane st. Trying hard to dodge the doodoo in my path When i heard footsteps behind me in the same beat And some joker went and grabbed my ass I spun around and said, "now, listen, you may be a charmin’ fella But […]
By dean friedman "well, well," said the rocking chair. "it’s been a while since i’ve seen such stark despair." "who told you like was fair?" "woa, woa," said the radio, "sit, there are some things you ought to know" "there is little you can do to stop the pain and it’s gonna happen time and […]
Lydia - Well Well Said The Rocking Chair
By dean friedman Lydia keeps my toothbrush in her apartment and she never complains. Well, hardly ever. and then jokingly she says¡ Boy, it’s been so long since i held you, i nearly gave you up for dead. i nearly gave you up for dead. i nearly gave you up for dead. Lydia, lydia how […]
