With the economy in turmoil, children limited to two dolls and five pencils, food prices enforcing a weight loss program, and the cost of automobiles (except Rolls Royces) headed skyward, we all need to rethink how we can make the best of a bad situation ... much as Ray Stevens does in this classic tune ...
He goes through the lyrics pretty fast, so here they are for you:
Now, I know a manHe's a hard workin' manHe gets up real early, and he goes down townAnd about fifteen minutes after he's been goneThere's a big milk truck pulls up on the lawnAnd that milkman rushes up to the doorWhere that man's wife is waitin' in a kimonaAnd she plants a big ol' kiss on his cheek and they go insideAnd that truck never moves for an hour or twoWell it's none of my businessOne day I called him aside and told him what was goin' onWhile he was goneAnd he said, "Well I guess that's so, but do you knowWe're never outta' milk or cottage cheese or yogurt,Ice cream, or none of them other cowy things"I guess he's makin' the best of a bad situationDon't wanta make waves, can't you seeHe's just makin' the best of a bad situationReckon I'd do the same if it was meNow I know a man, he's an educated man, he's an alligator wrestlerHe jumps right in there and grabs them long green boogers by whatever you grab them long green boogers byWell, one day he's got a full Nelson on this big alligatorWhen this other alligator sneaks up and bites his right ear plumb offDidn't bat an eye just crawled off in the shade and went to sleepThe alligator not the manWell, it's none of my businessOne day I said, "Well, it's sure too bad about that little accident that you had'Cause now your hat's gonna fall down over your eyesAnd you can't ever be gypsy 'cause you don't have no place to wear a gold earring"He just looked me right straight in the eye and said,"Huh?"I guess he's makin' the best of a bad situationDon't wanna make waves, can't you seeHe's just makin' the best of a bad situationReckon I'd do the same if it was meNow I know a lady, she's a mighty fine ladyGot a heart of gold, she wouldn't hurt a flyShe's just tryin' to get by and keep her house in orderBut you know that her husband, he worked so hard that he come ungluedHe come unwrapped, he just snapped, thinks he's a chickenThat's right, one of them cackling Colonel Sanders' typesHe roosts in the bush by the side of the houseWell it's none of my business but one day I said"Have you ever thought about findin' him a doctor who could make him well"And she said "Well, I have now and then, but then againHe don't eat much just chicken feed and all that peckin' in the ground don't hurt nothin'Heaven knows, we can use the eggs"I guess she's makin' the best of a bad situationDon't wanna make waves, can't you seeShe's just makin' the best of a bad situationReckon I'd do the same if it was meWe're all just makin' the best of a bad situationWe're all in this together you and me
Have a good day, enjoy the rest of your weekend, and make the best of the bad situation ... preferably by voting the bums out.
More thoughts coming.
Bilbo
2 comments:
How do we make the best of tRUMP?
Mike - by resoundingly voting his worthless orange backside out.
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