I think we should elect Alice Cooper. I know a do-over. Mulligan if you will. This time I’m in. All in. Roger Glyn Hayes Write-in Roger Glyn Y instead of E One N. Roger Glyn Hayes President. I want to be elected too. Or Alice Cooper he will do. It was his idea after all.Continue reading “Elect Alice Cooper”
Category Archives: Songs
Pap
You can’t write no rap. You be justa sap. Old man take a nap. Let me get the cap. And you can dig on some clap. No fool not like Cumberland Gap. Goes more like back slap. So get ready to unstrap. To turn the cap. In a snap. Pap. RGH/BRO 9-14-2020
The One
You will always be the one. Number one in my book. My book of love. You got lucky. Consider me the blessed one. I didn’t know love. You will always be the one. Number one in my book. My book of love. So, let me play the Whitley version And remember that New Year’s EveContinue reading “The One”
Jealous
She was jealous. Jealous of my Angels. So, one day she stole them. Eventually I found out. I told her to just keep them. I’d find more. She was just jealous. Jealous of my Angels. Just jealousy. Simple as that. I told her to keep them. I’ll get new Angels. So, she did. She wasContinue reading “Jealous”
A Yellow Rose
A yellow rose for you, she said. So, we are just friends? Till the end. But what if I wanted more? Then you will need to wait. I’m waiting, still waiting… For the red rose… For the love prose. Would you like to go on a date? I would but you will need to wait. For me, I’m not ready. I’m ready for the bothContinue reading “A Yellow Rose”