improv sat nite: free style fat conte _ (beacuse we're these kinda friends)

It’s so dangerous, so dangerous but
Not so much just to touch
A blue sky HWY headed WEST
A pilgrim badge pinned on the head
A hat with a fat turkey call … pour me
The  rest, baby, we’ll get up straight
I ain’t a frowning clown, baby – baby
You’re gonna smile mile-high, lady
Do right tonight now ‘round the fire
Won’t get higher …
Won’t get higher, higher, higher
Child. Won’t get higher, higher
Higher, Child. Dream you’re a Senator
You’re last name is so PROFILE …
Dream higher, dream higher, dream
Higher … you’re now so worth while
Dream higher … put it all on the wire
Hang fire tonite – hang fire … NO
Time to wallow in the mire …
Come on, light my fire or bite
This wire … Baby, baby
Baby, baby, … a hang fire …

---(fat man conte 2011)---