sweet rain
Sunday, April 6, 2008
It was a season out of time
But it was pleasing still to find
Tiny drops of rain from a sky of blue
My feet were dusty from the road
But like a crusty leaping toad
They were happy dancing in that
YO YO•buck frampton © 2007
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
I was standing on the corner
Going round the world
When I met the eye
Of this brown haired girl
She saw me whip it out
As I zipped it down
The cat’s in the cradle
Going round and round
She said: “
she laughed•buck frampton © 2008
Sunday, February 10, 2008
With a walk and a smile
Took the air out of my chest
She made her way to me without a word
Never taking time for serious talk
She was different from the rest
Hair of cinnamon and spring
She looked
both luv'd you
Thursday, December 20, 2007
You said we never had a damn thing in common
Well honey I’m here to say it’s just not true
When come to coming up with a cup of common ground
There’s one thing we both loved, at least that’s what I
miss original•buck frampton © 2007
Friday, November 23, 2007
Baby she’s one in a million
Kiss you from floor to ceiling
All so damn appealing
Miss Original
Rolling she rocks with feeling
Backbone loose and reeling
Digging the deck she’s dealing
Miss
castaway dreams•buck frampton © 2007
Sunday, November 11, 2007
I was stranded, ass in the sand
Didn’t have paper, didn’t have pen
Didn’t have a bottle, to put a message in
Just had me lots of time, sit and sing this song again
About the prettiest girl, I never
mamma's boy•buck frampton © 2007
Monday, November 5, 2007
I can’t compete with mamma’s boy
He might be a man but he still enjoys
Chewing her nipples like a rubber toy
It’s so touching he’s so coy
I can’t compete with mamma’s boy
Man oh man, man alive
He
loca lilly•buck frampton © 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
On a recent tour in Uruguay, Buck decided his Spanish was not up to snuff so he was introduced to a translator who proposed to show him the cobbled streets of old Colonia. After a bottle of the
