Bernie, you got me thinking.
No one to talk to, all by myself
No one to walk with, I'm happy by myself
Ain't misbehavin’, I'm spending my time alone
Like Jack Horner, in the corner,
Don't go nowhere -- what do I care?
I sit and play my Sx900 Yamaha keyboard
I don't stay out late, don't care to go;
I'm home about eight, just me and my radio.
Ain't misbehavin', though I wish I could
But at this stage in life, it would do no one any good
How I wish I were onstage again
Out there entertaining the ladies and my old friends
I would be singin the songs that made them dance
Holding their partners and hoping for romance
Alas those days have ended, but the memories linger on
I fall asleep with those songs, but the audiences are gone
Maybe in my next life, I'll return to the world of stardom
Once again singing to the ladies and enjoying the fun
John C
Back to the recliner and football!

Gary