a little kris
late at night

the silver tougned devil
and i

i have seen the mornin' burnin'
turinin' on the world as i lay

lovin' her was easier than anything
i'll ever do again

1-2-3-4
busted flat in batton rouge
all the way to new orleans

i'd traid all my tomorrows
for 1 yesterdays

take the ribbon from your hair
like the shawdows on the wall

help me make it thru the night

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too much there i could say or play

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don't look so sad
i know it's over
......
lay your head uopon my pillow
.....
and make believe you love me one more time.....
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for the good times

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i woke up sunday morning
with no way my head didn't hurt
and the beer i had for breakfast
was good....so i had 1 more 4 desert...
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there's nuthin' short of dyin'
of the sidewalks on sunday mornin' comin' down
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if your feelin salty
i'm youre tequiilla...

so if you show me yours
and i'll show you mine
(sorry i can't type that fast)

ain't nuthin' than naked emotion
i wish i was the answwer to all of your ?'s
God knows you wish you were mine.

u show me & i'll show u mine
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answer to ?'s

once he had a future
searchin' for a shrine he never found

he's a poet
he's a prescher

helll.....i can't type that fast
find it for yourself\

the goin' up was worth the comin' down

he's a walkin' contradiction

kris has a phd
me
i just be me

i give him credit
where credit is due

kris
credit is due
to you

i just write poetry
likeyou
i just bme

best i could do
late at night
a tribute
to you
bcause you b you kriss

i got a life of my my own

yes sir you do


and i do too

but thank you sir
for all your words
from magee to sunday
to ....
u b a poet & song writer
an all nighter