My good friend Michelle has had a change of heart. And I like her attitude.
Ride her till she bucks, that’s what I say. And when she bucks, you know, dust yourself off, and do something else.
Good for you, Michelle.
Though, rather than A Flying Leap, I’d go with Leap Of Faith. You know:
You were the Red Sea and I was Moses
I kissed you and slipped into a bed of roses
The waters parted and loved rushed inside
I was Jesus’s son, sanctified…
Bruce’ll never be Preznit, or the distinguished Senator from New Jersey, but how long will it take these chuckleheads until they make him Poet Laureate of the United States?
Nobody writes about Americans like Bruce Springsteen.
But maybe that's a guy song. I don't know. Either way, keep blogging, Michelle. I know I've enjoyed your page.