shooting pool in a dive, watchin snowfalls,
sank a stripe on the break, but i’m pickin low balls
i don’t wear aprons i only wear overalls
spatula in the pocket, don’t knock it that’s the protocol
the amount of whiskeys big, but the soda’s small
didn’t just hang a picture, i rewrote the wall
matter fact, i bringin heart to a hopeless hall
breakfast was apricots and roasted almonds
if i’m eating eggs, then the yolks are crawlin across the plate
observing from all angles my heads off but it can oscillate
people bein honest get ostracized
dottin t’s … crossin i’s
if you try to find the truth
you gettin lost in lies, damn
kids made fun of all the stews in my thermous
but what made me strong made em squirmish
HOOK x2
we all got our
reasons
someones sunshine’s
someones rainy season
i’m on too much of a mission, i should take up fishin
i don’t think i’d sin if i wasn’t raised christian
a musician, but i’m into nutrition
every country got they’re own version of stew chicken
except america, i’m scared for america’s fate
cause immigrants make america great
steak and potatoes can be good but it gotta be done right
chimichurri with the lime for the sunlight
i used to be nervous askin who’s sick of this?
but inspiration’s everywhere it’s ubiquitous
now she tells me that she don’t do carbs
yeah she pretty but bitter like rhubarb
pullin up on the maj degan
oh my gosh with a osh kosh sellin posh mark panache vegan
i will admit she’s intriguing
but i need bacon for my day to begin
HOOK x2
we all got our
reasons
someones sunshine’s
someones rainy season