WILL DO by tom jensen
I’ve come a long, long way
the last couple of years
I’ve fought my share of demons
until they disappeared
Finally as I look now
the coast seems clear
I know it’s time to start to rebuild
but I don’t know where…to go
I don’t know…what to do?
I don’t know…what type of seeds I’m gonna sew
I don’t know…I just haven’t got a clue
I don’t know… what to do?
I’ve penned ‘a many sad, sad songs
And shed a few tears
I’ve had my share of lovers
Who’ve all seemed to disappear
To each one true
To each one dear
But the burden of it all
Was just too much to bear
For you know I don’t know what to do
I don’t know I just haven’t got a clue
I’m still looking for the perfect hole
In which my seed can grow
But I know that not just any old hole will do…