Your Only Son

The moon rose up on California,

smiled sweet and toothy for a soft “hello”-

some’s had enough of California, 

and some’s say they’ll never let her go-

 

here’s to all the Happy and Discontented

here’s to all the battles lost and won

the human Heart has not consented…

after all, she’s your only son

 

The wind swirled round sweet Chicago-

kissed all the women and the men

some’s had enough of sweet Chicago

and some say they know no better friend

 

here’s to all the Happy and Discontented

here’s to all the battles lost and won

the human Heart has not consented…

after all, she’s your only son

 

 

 

the sun beat down on New York City

hoping that she might notice him, 

some’s had enough of New York City, 

and some seem to take it with a grin

 

here’s to all the Happy and Discontented

here’s to all the battles lost and won

the human Heart has not consented…

after all, she’s your only son