No Ship -

There’s no ship in the harbor

There’s no horse in this town

Not one dick left in the city

That can verb this stubborn noun

Tom this Harry down

Your dollar’s at the bottom of a bottle

I bet the farm on the top of this well

We both pop lies to sleep at night

Choose Heaven or Hell

Win no prize Nobel

Win no prize Nobel

Win no prize…

I gotta lotta little puzzle pieces

But not a lotta box top to spare

More candy store than trojan war

I’m no super spy

Just some gap-tooth guy

Just some gap-tooth guy

I need a little direction

Is this a riddle or scam?

I stared right into the eyes of love

Cut and fade to black

Love never looks back

Love never looks back

Love never looks back

Love never…

There’s no ship in the harbor

There’s no horse in this town

Not one dick left in the city

That can verb this stubborn noun

Tom this Harry down