| THE JUVENILE DELINQUENT (Code: VT-0004) The folks and kids In the neighborhood Say he's the toughest kid in town But no one knows That 'Big Joe' cries When dark nights come around 'Coz mummy works In a smoky bar Where the lost and lonely hides And daddy wastes His life away Playing with an opium pipe Little "Joey Terror" Feels unwanted and all alone At night he huddles In a corner In a crummy place called "home" Daddy's always busy When Joey is in need So "Joey Terror" small inside Puts on a show That he's tough and big - Lynda B G Low - |
| Copyright © Lynda B G Low 2006 |
| VERSES The Juvenile Delinquent |
| Lynda's Creations |
