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see ya I’m off! I’m off! "For where?" you say I’m leaving Cal-i-for-ni-a "Are you going for good? Yes yes, please leave." No fucker, it’s just a brief reprieve I’m flying tomorrow to Chicago O’Hare is where my plane shall go Then onto a bus, what fun! What fun! And up to Madison, Wis-con-sun My sister lives there, she’s a cool duck She’ll pick me up in her monster truck We’ll go to a bar with all her friends See bands, drink beer, I’ll have to spends Then days I’ll walk and read ‘til no light I’ll edit my script, I’ll study Twelfth Night When sis comes home from counseling wackos We’ll go out again, we’ll see some more shows I’ll fend off her friend, who thinks I’m cute I think she’s is too, but the question is moot And after three days, I’ll rent a Honda And drive to the city that Prince is so fond-a From Minneapolis, I’ll pick up my true sin We’ll drive farther north, to a little cabin Right on the lake, is where we’ll be I’ll swim though the water’s like 50 degree We’ll talk, we’ll read, we’ll wink wink wink (something dirty that ends with pink) For three days we’ll stay and live in bliss Then her to the airport, me back to sis Return the car and enjoy the close Of my deserved rest, I’ll relax my toes My head, my heart, my legs, back to health Then back to LA, September twelfth But meanwhile, I am getting a cold I hate, I hate, it’s getting old I haven’t been sick, in like a year Then BAM! at a time I most fear For tonight I drive to West L.A. To meet with VP’s about my screenplay I hope I do well, am gracious and funny But mostly I hope that they give me some money So see you, I’m off! Yes, goodbye town I’ll post if I can, if not, don’t frown I’ll miss you all. Yes, even you guy Have fun. Drink lots. Make love. Bye bye. The Larry King Happy
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folks. Be sure to watch Larry King Live while stee's away. My guests this week will be
some obscure cabinet member, some obscure writer, and Puff Daddy. |