by Tomorrow's Man
February 01, 2003
Skippity skip, short month you, welcome back to the fold it's your birthday, you missed Elvis's sure but hey, you can celebrate your own for 28 days, let's have a prayer, from me to you, let's ask for mild temps and less snow too, let's hope you can be nice, this one year, for a change, and bring us rains of fishes instead of your typical 28-day shout of cold gray pain.
