Green Grass, Remorse, and a Clothespin
by Bob Grant
Guys who should have known the score.
Now brown soil they want to hide.
Go further and you get forbidden treasures.
Or is it the lure of a pretty face?
Is it for spite or is it for more,
Or is it to just even the score?
Whatever the reasons they never seem good,
When what you just done is not what you should.
Then reality sets in along with remorse.
Should have used a clothespin and a six mile run.