Tommy Shooter

(*Smith) I got news for you* I got news for you my friend To which you will have to attend Reduce your knees to noodles Your Doberman Pinschers to poodles Tommy Shooter Painting yellow flowers Sorry after blowing her away Tommy Shooter See the clouds are darkening With wings of chickens They're coming home to roost I'm telling you my friend Pictures of poodles Chickens coming home To sit on your shoulder bone Painting yellow flowers After blowing away Another balloon string Held at bay Tommy Shooter Rather than Facing up to it It is you In Chicken Shack Father, short-sighted Me, blind The rubbish that accepted Piles up in the corridor The locals are in the realm of humiliation Painting yellow flowers Sorry after blowing her away Tommy Shooter I got news for you I got news for you my friend To which you will have to attend Reduce your knees to noodles Your Doberman Pinschers to poodles Tommy Shooter