Thebbany;
Is there a way.....
whoa!..strike that.
Ok so....first, Stevie did not put me up to this.
As you read the following, take a listen to this song I wrote for you as Dispencer sings so very :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jsezr0qiFIc
i made you from Bethany into Thebany
i breathed new life into your your heaving chest...
i braided your long stretches of head cover
i mended your wounds from the assaulting lagoons
thebatina danced on my palm
and you sought refuge in my shirt pocket
i sang for you a lullaby psalm
and wound up on a court docket
you drove the highway of life to my door
your filthy animal in tow
we ruled en ze hay
a play in the day....laughing at charlee-ho
then ..winds of change,
would rearrange--what was once our private matter
it was one Christmass eve-eve-eve
song abounded with glee....glee -glee
and i was astounded by 3
mustard was squirted....death barely averted
and the sea parted
the lights went out
i was darted.....as if i had hoof n' mouth
the days have been long
the nights longer
they made months together
the breech stronger
but now it is time
with the aid of this rhyme
on this day of your birth...to rejoice with mirth
come,Thebby....back to the neighborhoody
come and stroke my
very fine woody