Thinking about my beautiful wife and friend Joanne. Honorable mention goes to the cat: Little Big Mitts.
lyrics
You on the couch
The cat on a cloud for a while
Bundled in blue,
Wrapped in dreams that stream only to you.
I need a smile
When its all gone awry
Sideways to Sunday sometimes
I hear a clock tick
Shift so your feet end to end
The sight of you soothes me
And moves me to make my amends.
I need a sign just a look that confers
Something I can hold on to this time.
I need your smile like a drunk needs his wine
Sideways to Sunday sometimes.
Sideways to Sunday, you could say.
I'll be your best friend or be on my way.
Honesty. Who candepend on the visions you get,
With a cat asleep on your feet.
I need a smile when the
Darkness creeps cross the sky..
Everything I see you see
The same as me, I...
Sideways to Sunday, you could say
I'll be your best friend or be on my way
Honestly who can depend on the visions you get
With a cat asleep on your feet
With the cat asleep on your feet
credits
from Trumpland,
released August 9, 2017
Words and music by John Mac and the Moraggots. Percussion and cajon performed by Mike Spinrad.
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