Good Bye You Buzzard You

Don't know why I've been sweet on you

When you're always mean to me

Always making fun of things I say and do

And treating me like I'm only three.

All our gang are beginning to wonder

How long I'll put up with a nut like you

Enough is enough you'll soon find out

I need a man whose sensible and true.

In case it hadn't sunk in I've had enough

Why don't you find yourself another town

It's probably impossible but you need to change

Either way understand I don't want you around.

Good-bye you buzzard you....

Ralph L. Clark © 2001

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