Lyrics

My wife keeps asking
“How can you write all these songs?
I listened five whole minutes, and
Each thing he said was wrong!”

I’d like to hear you
Start making some sense
That just might happen some day
But I’m not holding my breath

So blather on orange bald man
What is wrong with you?
Prattle on aging grandpa
Read an email or two

After Stevie Womder's "Boogie on Reggae Woman"