What's there to do when you go home alone,
Sit around the house bitch and moan.
Where do you go when all the friends are out
of town,
Could go to a bar and get freaking drunk and act like a raving clown.
What do do when there is no loving lady to call your own,
Especially when you see a beautiful lady on TV asking her boyfriend to give her the bone.
Go to a bowling alley and watch the older generation trying not to drop the ball,
Then going home then hearing your footsteps echo along the hall.
Go to the park and wave to a lady as you pass and say "Hi"
Watching her grab her children as she screams pervert and throws rocks as you dash by.
To tell the truth it's not really that bad,
But some evening being along is still a bit sad.
But each weekend I do find something new,
My activities have encluded tons of volunteering projects that I believe the ideas are true.
Helping older and disability personel to grocery shop or run in the car.
Even helped injured to get around near and far.
Still right now I feel a longing in my heart,
A dream shall we say, A beautiful women, me and a slow dance. Let's say that is a start.
So for right now I talk to many different ladies that I would someday like to know,
I plan and idea, a smile and laughter and see what the future grows.
Tonight I dream of a day that my heart knows no sadness,
Oh Hell with it, I am going to paint this town red hot and enjoy passing out my style of hardwood dancing badness.
