I had a dream I had a garbage dream
Kitties in the bed laying down on my head
When they snoreded the worst it went discourteous
And from behind of walls of ire I cried out one desire:
Say you, Heathie
Can’t you sleep somewhere else?
That’s the way it should be
Say you, Heathie; snore your snore outside
Naturally…
(With apologies to Lionel Richie)
I had a dream I had a garbage dream
Kitties in the bed laying down on my head
When they snoreded the worst it went discourteous
And from behind of walls of ire I cried out one desire:
Say you, Heathie
Can’t you sleep somewhere else?
That’s the way it should be
Say you, Heathie; snore your snore outside
Naturally…
(With apologies to Lionel Richie)