Buster

Buster

Written by Elizabeth Neese

Buster we’re through, through, through.

Had enough of you, you, you.

Used to keep me toasty warm at night.

Chased away violent storms and scary frights.

Bringing me boundless joy and endless delight,

but you’ve screwed up royally

Sniffin round the city like a big ole burly bear

shedding all that red glorious hair

reclining on someone else’s bed

served up a nasty divorce decree

You’re never ever gonna sleep with me

What will I do?

What’s it to you?.

Go on Go on Get out of here

Don’t let the door knob hit ya where the Good Lord split ya!

Cause it’s

None-ya, None-ya None-ya Damn Business

Go on, Get out of here Buster.

This bumpy ride’s through, through, through.

Had enough of you, you, you

Gotta get off this roller coaster of ups and downs.

Sinking my toes in the Hilton Head Island sandy beach

Kicking at the sand dunes wishing it was you

Scattered and flattened to be no more .

Skipping sand dollars cross the florescent waves

Watching them sink to the ocean floor

Gazing at the setting sun healing my splintered heart

Who am I out walking with?

No one to hear me yell

Not you, you, you, Buster

Had enough of you, you, you

Go on Go on Get out of here

                                              Don’t let the door knob hit ya where the Good Lord split ya!                  

Cause it’s

None-ya, None-ya None-ya Damn Business

Take your Damn dog.

I loved you…Yaddy, Yaddy Ya

But you were untrue with Sally, Terry, and Sue

You didn’t feel the same

Our love wasn’t good enough to last,

Putting me to blame, It’s all my fault,

Let’s be friends was oh so lame

This roller coaster relationship is dead

Get it through your thick head

Go on, Go on the divorce is final

You’ve threatened ole so long

Finally followed through, through, through

What am I gonna do?

Nothin to do with you

Go on Go on Get out of here

We’re through, through, through!

Don’t let the doorknob hit ya where the Good Lord split ya!

Cause it’s

None-ya, None-ya None-ya Damn Business

I said take your dog

All you do is bring me down with all your foolen round

Calling me a tart, Messen with my heart

What ya care who’s coming round

There’s another love on the next corner

A dime a dozen so you’ve said

Will it be Will, Jake, or John

What’s it to you now you old fart?

This roller coaster relationship is dead

Get it through your thick head.

You’re off the leash!

Go on Go on Get out of here!

We’re through, through, through

Had enough of you

Don’t let the doorknob hit ya where the Good Lord split ya!

Cause it’s

None-ya, None-ya None-ya Damn Business

Buster get off my bed!