October 1998

October 1998

I stare into your deep brown eyes
And feel the urge to kill some flies…

the kelly drug
(a la Elmer Fudd)

I’m floating in a Kelly haze
I’ve walked on air for days and days.
Friends ask what’s wrong, but I just shrug –
I tell them it’s the Kelly drug….

The Kelly drug – it feels so fine!
It makes my whole life so divine.
But they can’t have none, ‘cause you see –
There’s just one Kelly, and she’s for me.



January 1999

Kelly, my drug, my heart, my life
And soon to be my cherished wife
I called to talk a while with you
Perhaps to say "I love you," too.