Leave it like it is, never mind the turpentine [as David Wilcox says]
Leave it like it is, it's fine
When the paint jar tipped off of the table you watched as it started to fall
Glass popped shattered and splattered and paint spray hit the wall
Bright blue glossy enamel across the kitchen floor

or, as my friends' dad says, "It is what it is, Mike, it is what it is."
Sometimes you just get blue paint all over everything.
and then the rich folks come over for dinner wanting one of their own.
thanks for offering to hook a brother up. i gots the boss' greatest hits. from one complete stranger to another, i owe you a big one. coffee's on me whenever we meet.
Posted by: myles at May 18, 2006 12:43 PM