Devon

Cup of tea any one...? Woke up cold one tuesday, I'm looking tired and feeling quite sick, I felt like there was something missing in my day to day life, So I quickly opened the wardrobe, Pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt that seemed clean, Topped it off with a pair of old shoes, That were ripped around the seams, And I thought these shoes just don't suit me. CHORUS: Hey, I put some new shoes on, And suddenly everything is right, I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling, It so inviting, Oh, short on money, But long on time, Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine, And I'm running late, And I dont need an excuse, 'cause I'm wearing my brand new shoes. Woke up late one thursday, And I'm seeing stars as I'm rubbing my eyes, And I felt like there were two days missing, As I focused all the time, And I made my way to the kitchen, But I had to stop from the shock of what I found, A room full of all my friends dancing round and round, And I thought hello new shoes, Byebye them blues. CHORUS Take me wondering through these streets, Where bright lights and angels meet, Stone to stone they take me on, I'm walking to the break of dawn. (x2) Sammy The sun is shining through my window I can feel the morning air I hope that god can find some time to put me in a better situation yeah I've been waiting for my heart to repair itself from this torture you've inflicted and affected every move I make you say you feel the same way I do yet you keep your distance I'de rip these cards onto the table if i had the chance to play'm again yeah do you know what I am feeling cause I'm so in love with everything you do open the bottle take a sip hope for a resolution down in nothing I'm about to drownd in something never planned onto can't put my finger on whatever reasons making me miss you it's making me just wanna forget everything and anything we ever combined I'm done with nights of holding myself back from trying to kiss you but in the end I know that everything I've sang will somehow change your mind do you know what I am feeling cause I'm so in love with everything you do by Heart Pharmacy .... Like I like you the way I like wontons packed full of shrimp Like too much syrup on my pancakes (and in my beard) Like Mr. Furly enjoyed eavesdropping through kitchen doors Like blue whales like to say, "Hrrrreeeeeewhuuuuuuhhhwwoooaaauuuhh." I like you a whole bunch of a lot You're a pocket full of awesome I like you not unlike Aaron Neville likes his mole Like Texans like Texas Like two likes three and four likes six (five has issues) Like tuna sandwiches like teeth Like cherry flavored Slurpees like to wash down convenience store nachos Like La-Z-Boys like Sunday afternoon asses Like Lily likes Wilson I like you a whole bunch of a lot and a little bit more You're a bottomless basket of extra crispy French fries covered in awesome sauce I like you similar to the way pirates and frat boys like booty Like newlyweds like Holiday Inn Like bohemians, yuppies and Japanese like sushi Like David Copperfield likes performing grand scale, yet, lame-ass feats of illusion Like the US Government likes performing grand scale, yet, lame-ass feats of illusion Like testicles like to hang Like homeless people and breakdancers like cardboard Like Americans like ranch dressing Like Muppets like fisting I like you a whole bunch of a lot more times infinity Maybe that's starting to dip into equations of love Nevertheless, I got a thing for you like magnets got it for refrigerators I'm stuck on you and I like it I like you an official metric fuckload I think you're a body full of soul and I hope you like me back Even if it's like dust likes furniture, at least you're all over me I'm making a pledge because I guess I'm tired of meeting people who define themselves by what they don't like I just don't like that However, I do like holding you Like your pillow holds your head when you sleep Like gay, lesbian, transgender, transsexual, Irish and Mexican people hold parades Like PBS holds fundraisers Like the Earth holds the moon and the sun holds the Earth and how they'll constantly spin around each other forever... and even though that metaphor doesn't really make sense with regard to this poem because that would imply that there were three of us (which would also be awesome) You get the idea In my book you rock, and I like rocks and just because I spent an hour or so writing this down doesn't mean you have to like me back, but dammit, I would really like that. - Mike Mcgee this is a photo of my Grandpa I am really big on who my family is <3