Penny-Ante, Nickle-Dime

Dog-poor his whole life, I could see it in his face
Bad luck, hardship and strife, bad decisions , many mistakes

He’s gone from Penny-Ante up to Nickle-Dime
He’s redone his old shanty, You’d think he hit the big time

Didn’t have a pot to piss in nor a window to throw it out
Didn’t know what he was missing…had no idea, I’ve no doubt

But since he’s got that garbage can he’s selling what he finds
Aluminum, glass and copper, bags full at a time

Digging, rooting, sorting, You’d think he’s in dog-heaven
Out there in the parking lot of a busy 7-11

It’s a roll-on dumpster, really and he lives out beside it
In a flimsy cardboard shanty and he’s too proud to hide it

He told me you gotta learn to lookout for the weather, cops and kids
They’re predators of the poor and down-n-outers on the skids

These young kids in particular, you can’t tell what they been drinkin’
cialis 20mg tablets A school teacher is capable of engaging young minds and polishing their intellect. Serious impacts have scope to be evolves inpatient & might compulsory need doctor’s supervision but the common (less impactful) consequences don’t need to be bothered of, as they are not cialis online cialis serious. Everyone wants to work with Trimex group, a Dubai-headquartered industrial minerals viagra samples company because of his way of behaving with employees is undoubtly good. order viagra cheap To learn more about Acai and Where to Buy Acai check out the Acai Checklist. Unusually hard to read and violent when they’re ragin’ and they’re stinkin’

He’s got a Lou-ee-vill Slugger though it’s been modified
To beat back those few muggers, those foolish few who tried

His gravel laugh don’t come easy, boils up from deep within
It’s water on his lungs from too much smoke and gin

It’s strange how things work out sometimes, how he got this new trash bin
Not all rumors are a lie, some horses do cash in

One day he went downtown on a hungary hunch
He heard news of this new bin at a Jesus Saves Free Lunch

He thinks his life is good now, in this the land of plenty
…can’t help but marvel how he’s better off than so many

Yes he’s gone from Penny-Ante up to Nickle-Dime
He’s redone his old shanty…he thinks he hit the big time.

The END