Armistice Day

The Philharmonic will play
But the songs that we sing
Will be sad
Shuffling brown tunes
Hanging around
No long drawn blown out excuses
Were made
When I needed a friend she was there
Just like an easy chair
That’s all I really wanted to say
Oh I’m weary from wailing
In Washington D. C
I’m coming to see my Congressman
But he’s avoiding me
Weary from waiting down in Washington D. C
Oh Congresswoman
Won’t you tell that Congressman
I’ve waited such a long time
I’ve about waited all I can