Livin’ between always and never
walking down the line
always doing somethin’ but never
lookin’ to seize the rhyme.
I can’t get me none
'cause I already got one.
And, I can’t give away
what I really don’t own.
Gotta get me some
in the middle of the road back.
Can’t find my way alone
'cause I never left home.
Me, myself and I,
we just, bye ‘n bye,
come around again
to the middle of the pie.
Billy Radd
Asheville