Get Off the B

I have a fore’ when the bad wind blows
Swim gentle waters where down I g-o

Color left my house and moved next door
Got itself in bed with the neighbor boy
Here I go, there I go down, down
I go my fellows and it’s a job well done

Bit cat-scratch through that which has been
Circle jive of prize secrets
Here I go, there I go down, down
I go my fellows and it’s a job well done

Break out the moments for posterity
Kindness and care for your sweet soul-betty

Beat box meaning bang my head
Mapped and draped and napped for bed
Here I go, there I go down, down
I go my fellows and it’s a job well done

Spell out a life one word at a time
Squares of worth that I can rhyme
Here I go, there I go down, down
All the way below and it’s a job well done