Crazy Rhyme

Crazy Rhyme

All is good

Do what I should

Knock on some wood

Cancun if I could

A scratch on my hood

I love a good dish

On a star I can wish

In a stream there are fish

Believe in the right

Say my prayers at night

I don’t want to fight

I know there is light

Sympathize with the plight

Grateful for my sight

Love with all my might

My favorite number is seven

Though sometimes eleven

I want to go Heaven

Some friends they’re a card

And I think life is hard

Need to mow my yard

And let down my guard

My grill has been charred

The roof it needs tarred

Feelings I’ve marred

Praying on my knees

Don’t want no fleas

My God I should please