Corn Maze of the Mind

2 weeks ago by @gabemusic

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I was in the back row and it smelled like pipe tobacco at the time
I wasn’t concentrating, and my thoughts were radiating through my mind
Flipping through a book of memories like these without a spine
Things are getting hazy in the corn maze of the mind

At a tavern in Tacoma sipping on a tall Corona and a lime
You are my Desdemona, my Sharona, my sarcoma valentine
The doo-wa-dittle-dittles and the legendary riddles of time
The birds and then the Biddles and the corn maze of the mind

Take me to that place
Beyond those fiery gates
If I could see your face
A little more, more

Spanaway, Lakewood, make it Kent, make it good and fine
Burien, Bremerton, Quilcene, Hollywood and Vine
Kelso Longview, let it be the wrong view of a swine
Walla Walla, Bing Bang, corn maze of the mind

Saw you, and yet I saw
It is all true, it was all you
It’s been a hell of a time
Trying to define
What’s going through my mind

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