Oh Lord, Are There Really People Starving

I Love To Read. I Love To Stretch. In The Morning, I Get Up, And If I'm Not In A Hurry, I Will Lie On The Floor On A Rug, Look Through Some Books And Magazines, And Maybe Listen To Music And Try To Do Stretching Exercises To Tune Up.

The High Ideals And Promises You Once Dressed The Future In Are Dancing In The Embers With The Wind.

Lighten Up While You Still Can, Don't Even Try To Understand. Just Find A Place To Make Your Stand, And Take It Easy.

Oh Lord, Are There Really People Starving Still?

I Told My Father I Wanted To Play The Banjo, And So He Saved The Money And Got Ready To Give Me A Banjo For My Next Birthday, And Between That Time And My Birthday, I Lost Interest In The Banjo And Was Playing Guitar.