July 12 – “I’m a Nut”

It looks like I'll be doing good to get a verse or two of our camp song written each night.  Won't be much else, if that.   I'm an acorn, small and round Lying on the cold, hard ground Everyone walks over me That is why I'm cracked, you see   Chorus: I'm a nut.  I'm a nut.  I'm a nut.  I'm a nut.  I'm a nut.   Called my self on the telephone Just to see if I was home Asked me out for a little date Picked me up about half past eight                      Chorus   Took me out to the movie show Stayed too late and said let's go Took my hand and led me out Drove me home and gave a shout                                    Chorus   Marcus led the trailer crew Load it up, that's what they do Hugged and cried and drove away Poor Mama Chris she had to stay                         Chorus   What's that from the parking lot? Across the street we stopped a spot Check the trailer, came the roar Marcus left wide open the back door                   Chorus   Picked up Demi, Kristan, too Next stop Huntsville, well, woo hoo! Let's talk Demi, we're best buds But not 'bout cramps or periods                           Chorus   What's that noise that I can hear? The voice machine makes chipmunks clear Concert's on, don't need a "tick-ed" Lora, Miranda, and Syd, you're "swick-ed"        Chorus   Anne's a driver – for us she's new She's got lead down in her shoe In Lubbock we met with Church Louise Mike said, "Make friends, won't you, please?"  Chorus   Father, we give you this week.  Do your work.  Amen.