I Love The Rain, I Feel New

YUM in the park (Bye a Squirrel)

There he is, that new old man
Wrinkle face, walking can
He just sees me, ‘neath my tree
I smile, agent
Will you believe me?

New cashew just dropped 💯
YUM
In the park 
YUM 
In the park
I’m a refuge, he’s a regular
Now we’re surrounded, where’s my editor

And the real livers fime
Planning the food, its grabbing time

Grabs and grabes and grabers fime
Once you get yours, may I get mine?

Then go to the top of the tree

I’ll fight you for it
When killt for a cashew
If you don’t share, I’ll scratch your stature
But enough gets every,
So thanks old man,
So this was just your new old plan?

So please, let me get this straight… so you thought:
YUM
In the park
YUM
In the park
All along?

One step ahead, me, I’m late, we all move, no one said
Damn, thanks old mamn

I Love The Rain, I Feel New

Thomas Flynn