Hey! I got this many…. on a shoe string

Six is that it…. Hey! mind the shoe thing?

Lay them cross my frets…. let the toes free from shoes n things?

Tune up tune to a d maybe a g…. let the tap get the beat

OK ya got melodies…. now what’s that tune

The one he rattles of like a gun…. no politicians enter here

Get a friend with an accordion…. free to sing

An other with harmonica thing…. Spanish guitar in tune

The song a sad lament…. with a happy end.

As the music cracks the air…. the light gets dimmed by the time

Every angel that comes through the door…. has more than beauty in her feather vest

She once was some hunks daughter too…. but he now is dead and long gone

But his swagger goes through the Angels steps…. the blue eyes of adventure all for a penny thought

The wise man gave a penny to each…. those who came early,those who came late

The others they were there but late…. To all he gave a penny?

Some took others gave?… the wise man said thank you.