FOLKS ©GWPirro 2008

Folks of every shade, race, creed, and color
Getting on the bus one after the other
From the policeman to the party clown
It takes all kinds to help the world make her rounds
And everybody’s wondering what’s going down…
A mind gets made up young in age
We might get stuck in our ways
What kind of person do you strive to be
From your inner self you can never flee

Some get confused following ‘The News’
We all have agenda’s
Some get lost on benders
Some spend every moment, polishing fenders

Folks of every shade race creed and color
Enjoy all kinds of different FODDER
We get up in the morning and do what humans do
We hit the commode
Have something to chew…
When you get in a mirror do you like what you see
Are you all you want to be?
Because you are who you are
Like it or not-
You get what you give, better give what you got

Some Folks get confused, by following ‘The News’
Some will find the way – Some just led astray
Some will have kids – And live for Every Day
Folks of every shade race creed and color
Folks of every shade race creed and color
Folks of every shade race creed and color
Folks – Folks – Folks – Folks