Ramblin’ Rose

With apologies to Nat King Cole

Ramblin’ rose, Pinocchio Nose.

Why you ramble, no one knows

Wild and wind blown, that’s how your hair’s grown

Who can cling to a ramblin’ rose?

Ramble on, ramble on

Take the 5th, as part of your con,

Who will love you with a love true

When your ramblin’ days are gone?

Orange Clothes, Pinocchio Nose,

Why MAGA hats want you, heaven knows

Who could love you with a love true

Who can still cling to this orange rose?

Peace & Love, and all of the above,

Earl

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