Out on a Limb
Out on a Limb
Out on a limb,
that’s always him
or flying real high
up in the blue sky,
with no parachute.
Ain’t he a real beaut,
taking all those risks,
it’s a wonder he still exists,
speeding over all the limits,
cause he’s late several minutes,
pushing the boundaries to the max
and them’s just the true facts.
I keep tryin’ to slow him down
but all I get is a big ole frown.
That boy’s gonna drive me insane
or maybe all my worry is in vain
and he will come out of this mess
to become a really great success.
Or maybe not, but he’s still mine
and I hope he will someday be fine.
