7.3.09

Time Marches On

Sister cries out from her baby bed,
Brother runs in with feathers on his head,
Mama's in her room learning how to sow,
Daddy's drink beer listening to the radio.

Hank Williams sings "Kaw-Liga" and "Dear John",
And time marches on,
Time marches on.

Sister's using rouse and clear complection soap,
Brother's wearing beeds and he smokes alot of dope,
Mama is depressed barely makes a sound,
Daddy's got a girlfriend in another town.

Bob Dylan sings "Like A Rolling Stone",
And time marches on,
Time marches on.

The South moves North,
North moves South,
A Star is born,
A Star burns out,
The only thing that stays the same,
Is everything changes,
Everything changes.

Sister calls herself a sexy Grandma,
Brother's on a deit for high chlorestoral,
Mama's out of touch with reality,
Daddy's in the ground beneath the Maple Tree.

As the Angels sing an old Hank Williams song,
Time marches on,
Time marches on,
Time marches on,
Time marches on,
Time marches on,
Time marches on.

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