Susie Jo

Susie jo with polio
I’m listening through the phone
Sister’s sick and so is nick
So we’re flying home.
Smoked with dad in ambulance
And listened to the beeps.
I miss everyone, I miss everyone
I miss everyone, everyone

When we met
We were tied in barrett.
When we sang
We were joined, bang-to-bang.
And we walked
Til we’re sore, wanted more.

Susie jo with polio
I’m listening through the phone
Sister’s sick and so is nick
So we’re flying home.
Smoked with dad in ambulance
And listened to the beeps.
I miss everyone, I miss everyone
I miss everyone, everyone
I miss everyone, I miss everyone

When we moved
We were house, we were room.
When we fought
We were knit, we were cloth.
And our hair
Was the hair of the flock.