Religion….or Rum

He was stumbling down the street and dressed like a bum… he veered into my lane and I made a uturn

I rolled down the window and asked him to get in and that was the day our friendship began

He calls himself “Martian” because he says he never fit in and that was a message that was familiar to me

So I took him to a meeting where I learned to give in and surrender the problems that were doing me in

So his journey to a new life began that day and we sing this song that he was singing that day…

” so I suppose I have to give in…. It going to be religion or rum that will do me in…..so I’ll never be holy but this way I can live…. and the people in the liquor store won’t have to tell me not to come in…. the people in the liquor store won’t have to tell me not to come in….”

Religion or Alcohol

Ttucro