Bruce Donnola: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)

Hey-ho, look out below
The nights just come and go
And I'm lost between faith and superstition
Crossed eyes and white, white lies
Straight as the crowbar flies
And all I want is a little definition

Chorus:
Just a little definition
Just a little definition
I'd give up love and gold
And every ace I hold
For just a little definition

Sometimes the words and rhymes
Well, they've seen better times
They don't scan or make much sense
Stone tools or precious jewels
I'd gladly suffer fools
Just to hold the definition in my hands

CHORUS

I got a friend named Dot
The man she loves can not
Get down and make a marriage proposition
She says, "He loves me, yes. But sugar nonetheless
I can't go on without some definition.

CHORUS