Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Woke up this mornin'

Smiled at the risin' sun
Three Little Birds, sit by my doorstep
singin' sweet songs
of melodies pure and true,
Sayin' this is my message to you-ou-ou...

Don't worry, 'bout a thing
'Cause every little thing is gonna be alright...

how did he get it right everytime? Bob always makes things seem better.

and, I love pineapple. mmmmmm. sweet and juicy and the acid tearing my mouth up.

it's a better day.


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