This is a song I finished this morning.
Get well, John. The world needs your joy in it. (Lyrics below)
Now ain’t the time to whistle and go fishin’.
Now ain’t the time for Smithwick’s and forgivin’.
Heaven’s full of angels; let Montgomery keep its one.
We’ve had enough long Mondays and snowmen in the sun.
Hey John, take that guitar back up soon.
The way that things are going we could use another tune.
Now ain’t the time for that 9-mile cigarette.
Rochester dam can wait; Green River’s cold and wet.
There’s an automobile needs drivin’, and the churchyard’s fulla snow.
And the highway’s packed with flag decals in the left lane driving slow.
Yes, we need a smile--legal or otherwise.
So keep that rainbow underneath your ass and those big hearts in your eyes.
Hey John, take that guitar back up soon.
The way that things are going we could use another tune.
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