Life Ain't Nothing But A Trip Sometimes By: Chevella King

Life Ain’t Nothing But A Bad Allergy Attack

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Wed, 10 Sep 2008 01:49:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a bad allergy attack sometimes.

You sneeze, you cough, your eyes, they run.

You take the medicine, but it slows you down.

There is always a new better medicine,

Change to the new, your symptoms still aren’t done.

Life ain’t nothing but a bad allergy attack sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing But An Old Friend

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 17:35:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but an old friend sometimes.
You haven’t seen them in awhile.
You haven’t even thought about them for some time.
You see them on the street one day.
It is as if they were always on your mind.
Life ain’t nothing but an old friend sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing But An Old TV Show

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 17:34:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but an old TV show sometimes.

You watched it when you were young.

Your forgot it ever existed.

You see it on Nick at Night one night.

You watch the show, you can resist it.

Life ain’t nothing but an old TV show sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing But An Empty Space

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Fri, 11 Jul 2008 22:33:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but an empty space sometimes.

There is nothing there.

Up can filled it up and it won’t be bare anymore.

It looks so barren,

Until you fill it up and it isn’t bare anymore.

Life ain’t nothing but an empty space sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing But A Lost Soul

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Fri, 11 Jul 2008 22:26:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a lost soul sometimes.

It wonders around living life without a real hope.

It thinks it’s altogether, but it is hopelessly lost.

It’s only salvation, the way it can cope.

But the grace of God, there goes a Holy call.

Life ain’t nothing but a lost soul sometimes.

Life Ain't Nothing But A Gospel Song Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Wed, 25 Apr 2007 12:32:00 +0000

Life ain't nothing but a gospel song sometimes.

It blesses your soul when you're feeling down.

It makes you rejoice.

It makes you praise.

It puts a song in your heart.

Life ain't nothing but a gospel song sometimes.

Life Ain't Nothing But A Scary Movie Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 30 Oct 2006 20:45:00 +0000

Life ain't nothing but a scary movie sometimes.

You scream like crazy.

You almost jump out of your skin.

You scream some more.

You laugh at the end.

It wasn't even really that scary.

You end up having nightmares.

Life ain't nothing but a scary movie sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Traffic Jam Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Tue, 19 Sep 2006 04:17:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a traffic jam sometimes.
You’re stuck in the middle of it
And you can’t get out.
You honk your horn,
But what you want to do is scream and shout.
Life ain’t nothing but a traffic jam sometimes.

Life Ain't Nothing But A Christmas Tree Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Wed, 07 Dec 2005 21:16:00 +0000

Life ain't nothing but a Christmas tree sometimes.
When it's new, it's green and pretty.
When it's old, it's brown and bare.
All the pretty adornments shine.
You know by the smell it's there.
Life ain't nothing but a Christmas tree sometimes.

Life Ain't Nothing But Christmas Lights Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Wed, 07 Dec 2005 21:02:00 +0000

Life ain't nothing but Christmas lights sometimes.
They blink and blink and blink.
One goes out at an odd time.
They shine and shine and shine.
Some have music and chime.
Life ain't nothing but christmas lights sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but the Bus You Have to Ride Home

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 10 Nov 2005 23:16:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but the bus you have to ride home.
Your car broke down.
And you don’t know whom to call.
It’s too far to walk.
And the bus seems to be running a the pace of a baby’s crawl.
Life ain’t nothing but the bus you have to ride home.

Life Ain’t Nothing but the Hokey Pokey Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 10 Nov 2005 23:16:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but the hokey pokey sometimes.
You put your whole body in.
You take your whole body out.
You put your whole body in.
And then you shake it all about.
Life ain’t nothing but the hokey pokey sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Ray of Sunshine

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 13 Oct 2005 02:58:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a ray of sunshine.

It brightens your day.

It warms your heart.

It will make you smile.

It’s a new day dawning, a fresh start.

Life ain’t nothing but a ray of sunshine.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Bad Hair Day Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 13 Oct 2005 02:42:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a bad hair day sometimes.

You look bad.

Then you get mad.

You can’t do anything about it.

Now ain’t that sad.

Life ain’t nothing but a bad hair day sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Bowl of Jell-O Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 05 Sep 2005 04:27:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a bowl of Jell-O sometimes.

It’s squishy and wiggly.

It sure tastes good.

Lime is my favorite.

And it sure tastes good.

Life ain’t nothing but a bowl of Jell-O sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Broken Pencil Lead Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 05 Sep 2005 04:19:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a broken pencil lead sometimes.

It always breaks at the wrong time.

You can never find a sharpener when you need one.

The mechanical ones aren’t much better.

You always run out of lead on the run.

Life ain’t nothing but a broken pencil lead sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Broken Record Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 29 Aug 2005 01:57:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a broken record sometimes.

It gets stuck in the same old rut.

Time and time again.

The same people, places, things, and events.

When will it ever end?

Life ain’t nothing but a broken record sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Funeral Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 29 Aug 2005 01:40:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a funeral sometimes.

It’s sad and depressing.

It’s strange and it’s cool.

It’s funny and trying.

And people often act a fool.

Life ain’t nothing but a funeral sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Mass Altar Call

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 21 Jul 2005 01:40:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a mass altar call.

You pray and you pray.

For everyone and everything.

You pray and you pray.

The Answer, will God every bring?

Life ain’t nothing but a mass altar call.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A New Box of Crayons Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Thu, 21 Jul 2005 01:24:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a new box of crayons sometimes.

All the colors,

Brand new.

I think I’ll draw a picture.

Of me and you.

Life ain’t nothing but a new box of crayons sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Pair of House Shoes Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Fri, 10 Jun 2005 04:54:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a pair of house shoes sometimes.

They feel so good on your feet.

Especially when you’ve had a rough day.

When someone buy you a new pair,

They expect you to throw the old ones away.

Life ain’t nothing but a pair of house shoes sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Red Rose Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 30 May 2005 04:24:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a red rose sometimes.

It smells good,

It smells sweet.

A dozen of them,

Would sure be neat.

Life ain’t nothing but a red rose sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but A Slice of Cornbread Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Mon, 30 May 2005 04:24:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but a slice of cornbread sometimes.

It’s thick and yummy.

I like mine sweet.

It’s yellow and square.

I want some to eat.

Life ain’t nothing but a slice of cornbread sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but Macaroni And Cheese Sometimes

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Tue, 05 Apr 2005 23:11:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes.

It’s gooey.

It’s cheesy.

It’s yummy.

It’s greasy.

Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes.

Life Ain’t Nothing but Your Favorite Song

noreply@blogger.com (Me) — Tue, 05 Apr 2005 23:11:00 +0000

Life ain’t nothing but your favorite song.

You know the rhythm,

You know the words.

You know the melody,

You know the chords.

Life ain’t nothing but your favorite song.