the queen without a crown, packed her bags and headed out of town, seems no one was being attentive to her needs

so the dogs took another nap, the old man took a crap and things settled into a minor key

chorus

somewhere over the rainbow is a guy fishing with his grand- daughter, thinking he should be at home working/ somewhere there is a guy who is working thinking he should be fishing with his grand- daughter     so they are nowhere…….not here not there…………nowhere

it’s not unusual to be straddling a job, a relationship, a decision , when you get tired enough you will decide        right or wrong and you will move on           taking something with you and leaving something behind

i have been collecting crowns for many years, i had one that would have probably fit her but i think she will realize they aren’t all cracked up to be what they are supposed to be          that’s why i have them       discarded in train stations, subways, airports   i got into the habit of picking them up and conjuring up a story about them

but really they are essentially the same        me above thee, places me in a tree where the birds nest and shit all day long

queen come down from the tree