Business is dull; can't sell a thing,
The dog won't play; the canary won't sing,
The radio statics; the wife has the flu;
Got a bill today saying, "The rent is due."
Tires are all flat on the family bus,
Got a thousand things to make me cuss.
Yet I met a friend on the street today,
Who had the ungodly nerve to say:
"How are you, old top? You're looking fine,
Without even a worry to burden your mind."
I answered him back, strange, but it's true:
"I'm fine, old fellow, how's things by you?"
This is the thought I wish to bring
The Force of Habit is a Powerful Thing!
Frank L. Adams
The dog won't play; the canary won't sing,
The radio statics; the wife has the flu;
Got a bill today saying, "The rent is due."
Tires are all flat on the family bus,
Got a thousand things to make me cuss.
Yet I met a friend on the street today,
Who had the ungodly nerve to say:
"How are you, old top? You're looking fine,
Without even a worry to burden your mind."
I answered him back, strange, but it's true:
"I'm fine, old fellow, how's things by you?"
This is the thought I wish to bring
The Force of Habit is a Powerful Thing!
Frank L. Adams
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