DEAR ABBEY, DEAR ABBEY,
WELL I MUST CONFESS
THAT MY STOMACH MAKES NOISES
WHENEVER I KISS
MY GIRLFRIEND TELLS ME
THAT IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD
BUT MY STOMACH TELLS ME TO WRITE YOU INSTEAD
SIGNED, NOISEMAKER
Created for and by the descendants of Cecil and Tishia Coots. Post, Comment, Connect...Enjoy!
Friday, June 08, 2007
Thursday, June 07, 2007
Wanna see somethin'?
If anyone is interested...or bored...we are having a bunch of "stuff" done to our house--it's actually almost done. BUT, I have been keeping a blog of all the progress. www.likenew.blogspot.com The link will take you to the most recent post, so you'll have to go to the archive to start at the beginning..if ya want! :-)
DEAR ABBEY, DEAR ABBEY,
MY FOUNTAIN PEN LEAKS
MY WIFE HOLLERS AT ME
AND MY KIDS ARE BOTH FREAKS
EACH SIDE I GET UP ON
IS THE WRONG SIDE OF BED
IF IT WEREN'T SO EXPENSIVE
I'D WISH I WERE DEAD
SIGNED,
UNHAPPY
UNHAPPY, UNHAPPY,
YOU HAVE NO COMPLAINT
YOU ARE WHAT YOU ARE
AND YOU AIN'T WHAT YOU AIN'T
SO LISTEN UP BUSTER
AND LISTEN UP GOOD
STOP WISHIN FOR BAD LUCK
AND KNOCKIN ON WOOD
SIGNED,
DEAR ABBEY
MY FOUNTAIN PEN LEAKS
MY WIFE HOLLERS AT ME
AND MY KIDS ARE BOTH FREAKS
EACH SIDE I GET UP ON
IS THE WRONG SIDE OF BED
IF IT WEREN'T SO EXPENSIVE
I'D WISH I WERE DEAD
SIGNED,
UNHAPPY
UNHAPPY, UNHAPPY,
YOU HAVE NO COMPLAINT
YOU ARE WHAT YOU ARE
AND YOU AIN'T WHAT YOU AIN'T
SO LISTEN UP BUSTER
AND LISTEN UP GOOD
STOP WISHIN FOR BAD LUCK
AND KNOCKIN ON WOOD
SIGNED,
DEAR ABBEY
Wednesday, June 06, 2007
SOME NEW PICS
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