"clubbin" poems - Hello Poetry

I see your bags all packed for leavin’ And I’m sure you have a reason But there ain’t no reason I could understand. You tell me you need freedom And I wish I could believe ya But I think your ‘freedom’ means another man. So if freedom’s just a cover And you’re leavin’ for another Here’s my advice – I hope it makes some sense You should compare the life your choosin’ With the one that you’ll be losin’ Cuz the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence. No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence – Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown Compare the life your choosin’ With the one that you’ll be losin’ Life might not be better on the other side of town. Yeah, he’s probably real good lookin’ Tells you he just loves your cookin’ Takes you clubbin’ and goes dancin’ all night long. But at night when you are sleepin’ Midnight memories come creepin’ Do you shed a tear when you hear our favorite song” Think hard before you cut the cord, Don’t choose a life you can’t afford Don’t ever want you having no regrets. Consider what you’re doin’, And all the lives you’ll ruin The grass might not be greener on the far side of the fence. No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence – Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown Consider what you’re doin’, And all the lives you’ll ruin Life might not be better on the other side of town. Well I guess that I’ll stop the lecture now Cuz you ain’t listenin’ anyhow There's nothing more that I can say or do. I’ll help you haul your bags outside That Cadillac must be your ride I hope the driver takes good care of you. And baby you can keep my key Consider it a gift from me I’ll go on livin’ in the present tense. Then when I’m done with my friend Jack, Most likely I won’t want you back Cuz' I like the color green I got on my side of the fence. Yeah I like the color green I got on my side of the fence No matter what I'm gonna hold my ground Then when I’m done with my friend Jack, Most likely I won’t want you back I like the color green I got on my side of the town. pwl 2014

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Mar 2, 2015

Mar 2, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC

phil-lindsey

Far Side of the Fence

I see your bags all packed for leavin’ And I’m sure you have a reason But there ain’t no reason I could understand. You tell me you need freedom And I wish I could believe ya But I think your ‘freedom’ means another man. So if freedom’s just a cover And you’re leavin’ for another Here’s my advice – I hope it makes some sense You should compare the life your choosin’ With the one that you’ll be losin’ Cuz the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence. No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence – Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown Compare the life your choosin’ With the one that you’ll be losin’ Life might not be better on the other side of town. Yeah, he’s probably real good lookin’ Tells you he just loves your cookin’ Takes you clubbin’ and goes dancin’ all night long. But at night when you are sleepin’ Midnight memories come creepin’ Do you shed a tear when you hear our favorite song” Think hard before you cut the cord, Don’t choose a life you can’t afford Don’t ever want you having no regrets. Consider what you’re doin’, And all the lives you’ll ruin The grass might not be greener on the far side of the fence. No the grass ain’t always greener on the far side of the fence – Sometimes it’s a confusing shade of brown Consider what you’re doin’, And all the lives you’ll ruin Life might not be better on the other side of town. Well I guess that I’ll stop the lecture now Cuz you ain’t listenin’ anyhow There's nothing more that I can say or do. I’ll help you haul your bags outside That Cadillac must be your ride I hope the driver takes good care of you. And baby you can keep my key Consider it a gift from me I’ll go on livin’ in the present tense. Then when I’m done with my friend Jack, Most likely I won’t want you back Cuz' I like the color green I got on my side of the fence. Yeah I like the color green I got on my side of the fence No matter what I'm gonna hold my ground Then when I’m done with my friend Jack, Most likely I won’t want you back I like the color green I got on my side of the town. pwl 2014

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I'm more Picasso than micheal Angelo, More the scream than Shakespeares dream. I'm more soda pop and candy bar, than French champagne and caviar. More British mini, than Lamborghini. More dandelion than red red rose, more off the peg than designer clothes. I'm more quiet nights in, than goin clubbin. More keeping it real, than faking the deal. So if you want more, but less is just fine, then baby I'm yours as long as you're mine.

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Dec 1, 2012

Dec 1, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC

dieingembers

More or Less a Man

I'm more Picasso than micheal Angelo, More the scream than Shakespeares dream. I'm more soda pop and candy bar, than French champagne and caviar. More British mini, than Lamborghini. More dandelion than red red rose, more off the peg than designer clothes. I'm more quiet nights in, than goin clubbin. More keeping it real, than faking the deal. So if you want more, but less is just fine, then baby I'm yours as long as you're mine.

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Though in the same place and time but from a vantage point and the dance stage in view, where they step in the manner of the sane and the lunatics. The disco lights in varied odd colours, and the demons in most could be seen summoning, the newly born and their homeless kind. To dwell in the innocent ignorants. So they left at dawn excited; feeling like someone else.

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Sep 13, 2009

Sep 13, 2009 at 9:25 AM UTC

OchioguKevin

CLUBBIN

Though in the same place and time but from a vantage point and the dance stage in view, where they step in the manner of the sane and the lunatics. The disco lights in varied odd colours, and the demons in most could be seen summoning, the newly born and their homeless kind. To dwell in the innocent ignorants. So they left at dawn excited; feeling like someone else.

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