The Colors Of Sir Dan
By: Paul Dorset
Sir Dan was a bitter
young fellow,
Who, when he got angry, would bellow.
But instead of a fight, he’d turn and take flight.
Sir Dan, as a color, is yellow.
Who, when he got angry, would bellow.
But instead of a fight, he’d turn and take flight.
Sir Dan, as a color, is yellow.
Sir Dan was so sotted
in drink,
He dressed without stopping to think.
His shirts were all floral, his trousers pastoral.
Sir Dan, as a color, is pink.
He dressed without stopping to think.
His shirts were all floral, his trousers pastoral.
Sir Dan, as a color, is pink.
Sir Dan preferred
cocaine to crack,
His drug habits were easy to track.
All day ’twas the rumor, he’d be in dark humor.
Sir Dan, as a color, is black.
His drug habits were easy to track.
All day ’twas the rumor, he’d be in dark humor.
Sir Dan, as a color, is black.
Sir Dan was a mess,
that was true,
But he pondered about all he knew.
For all that he guessed, he got stressed and depressed.
Sir Dan, as a color, is blue.
But he pondered about all he knew.
For all that he guessed, he got stressed and depressed.
Sir Dan, as a color, is blue.
Sir Dan was a loser,
all told,
But his spirits, if nothing, were bold.
When not in the bars, he dreamed of the stars.
Sir Dan, as a color, is gold
But his spirits, if nothing, were bold.
When not in the bars, he dreamed of the stars.
Sir Dan, as a color, is gold
’Twas a mystery how Dan
was made knight,
Living a life that was wrong, and not right.
But brighter or duller, his life was all color.
Sir Dan, as a color, is white.
But brighter or duller, his life was all color.
Sir Dan, as a color, is white.
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