I'm at the tip of the top
There's a pep in my step
I got the hippity hop
Winning all of my bets
I’m hanging on a hope
Met a special sort of friend
I’m such a silly old dope
Am I falling again?
Gonna get a new start
I’m so happy I could scream
For the bounce in my heart
And the sparkle in my dreams
I’m hanging on a hope
Met a special sort of friend
I’m such a silly old dope
Am I falling again?
By Richard W. Bray
Henny Henny Penny says
“The sky is falling down
Pack up everything you got
And get out of town”
Henny Henny Penny says
“It’s never been this bad
The world is off its rocker
And everyone is mad”
Henny Henny Penny says
“Life don’t make no sense
I need a load of bricks
To build a bigger fence”
Henny Henny Penny says
“Never go outside
It’s a crazy crazy world
So find a place to hide”
Henny Henny Penny says
“Protect your mental health
You don’t want to go crazy
Like everybody else”
By Richard W. Bray
Please don't be crazy
You got such a pretty smile
Don’t tell me you keep critters
To feed your crocodile
Please don’t be crazy
I’m trying to relate
Please don’t slice me open
And cut me up for bait
Please don’t be crazy
You’re so fun to have around
Don’t fret and fuss and fight
And make my life a battleground
Please don’t be crazy
When shoes begin to drop
Don’t get up in my business
Like a homicide cop
Please don’t be crazy
You got such a pretty smile
Let’s take it slow and easy
And just talk for a while
Let’s take it slow and easy
And just talk for a while
Please don’t be crazy
Madly here we go again
Making war to feel like men
All the suffering in the world
Inflicted on a little girl
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
Disparage everything they do
Cuz everyone should be like you
That’s how a tyrant runs his home
Cutting children to the bone
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
Squeezing every single dime
From their labor and their time
That’s what production’s all about
Plug 'em in and turn it out
Everyone you boss around
All the people you push down
The hateful hunger to control
Lord, it takes a mighty toll
By Richard W. Bray