As the 'Billy World Turns

You[E] get a pen and i'll get a paper
      We're gonna write ourselves a son[B]g

      We'll drive the poetics crazy
      I don't think the damn thing's gonna rhym[E]e

      I g[E]ot a friend and i think he's goofy
      I guess he thinks the same about m[B]e

      Guess it really takes one to know one
      And you look like an old friend of min[E]e (kind of short red headed)

      Out[E] all night and acting crazy
      I've been up for two whole d[B]ays

      Turn me over and roll me over
      Wind me up for one more rhym[E]e

      Wel[E]l he called me friend and he called me brother
      I called him back but he was gon[B]e (i didn't call him nothing)

      He took my songs and he took my money
      But the jokes on him he's the friend of a foo[E]l,of a fool,of a fool

      You[E] get a pen and i'll get a paper
      We're gonna steal ourselves a son[B]g

      We'll drive the poetics crazy
      The damn thing just might rhym[E]e