biscuits and gravy
and a jacket in winter.
biscuits and gravy
and a jacket in summer.
I don't know where I'm going,
but I know I look better in layers,
and let's be honest
you can only get so naked.
Happy 100th anniversary
to me losing my mind all the time
all the while wearing fresh sneakers
and hugging a dime piece.
3 o'clock don't stop
dick around with me
on the Upper West Side
and let's sing loud for all the bums to hear.