Kisses are for fun
in a fire on the run
dogs and horses birds and cats
for everyone wearing hats

your friend is a player
my friend is a slayer
no need for a prayer
but the bathing ripper
who’s friend a stripper

in to the sunset bouleward
those riders ride on
before the night will be hard
hard as a helping hand
that the keeper would’nt understand

why should your mouth sing a song
and why should friends sing a long
a long and hard winter without snow
in the month of December
or even thought to remember?