Tono: E
Introducción:
E
You get a pen and i'll get a paper
B
We're gonna write ourselves a song
We'll drive the poetics crazy
E
I don't think the damn thing's gonna rhyme
E
I got a friend and i think he's goofy
B
I guess he thinks the same about me
Guess it really takes one to know one
E
And you look like an old friend of mine (kind of short red headed)
E
Out all night and acting crazy
B
I've been up for two whole days
Turn me over and roll me over
E
Wind me up for one more rhyme
E
Well he called me friend and he called me brother
B
I called him back but he was gone (i didn't call him nothing)
He took my songs and he took my money
E
But the jokes on him he's the friend of a fool,of a fool,of a fool
E
You get a pen and i'll get a paper
B
We're gonna steal ourselves a song
We'll drive the poetics crazy
E
The damn thing just might rhyme