Street Corner Talkin ManA Poem by Gomer LePoetfast talker
Street Corner Talkin Man
got fancy watches and other types of bling how about one of kind huge gold diamond ring I'll make up stories I'll dance and sing I'm a street conrner talkin man
I'll preach to you tell you bout damnation we're all going to hell the entire nation since the beginning it's been our destination I'm a street corner talkin man
I'll make promises that I'll never keep pull back alley deals while you sleep I'm a politician yes I'll layer it deep I'm a street corner talkin man
have steel cold eyes and a heart that matches I cook up my lies I make them in batches lay down a rhythm and rhyme I hope it catches I'm a street corner talkin man
I'll pat you on the back while I steal your purse cross me man you'll get a gypsy's curse you'll be taking a ride in a long black hearse I'm a street corner talkin man
yes I can play the guitar I can play the spoons I'll dazzle you all you bunch of baboons I'll have you waltzing to my catchy tunes cause I'm a street corner talkin man
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3 Reviews Added on April 16, 2011 Last Updated on April 17, 2011 AuthorGomer LePoetTampa, FLAboutI am a former IT Manager/Consultant working for many Fortune 500 companies, mainly in the Banking, Telecommunications industry. I am also a part time musician, playing guitars and keyboards and writ.. more.. |

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