Just Like Me
There's a magic place I know
I like to visit all the time
It's an old long forgotten shed
Where I leave my troubles behind.
Anytime I can_ when it rains
I head for my rusty tin topped shed
Just listening to rain hit the rusty roof
Makes it easy to sleep when I go to bed.
Why don't you find a rusty tin topped shed
Go there like I do_all alone__
Leave your troubles there_you'll feel good_
Like me_ when you get back home.
Ralph L. Clark © 2000