"Bombs Away!"

I wrote this one in Chicago. Yup. Other than that, I can’t think of a whole heck of a lot to say about it. Nevertheless, as I work my way alphabetically through many (but not all) of my lyrics, I have set the task for myself to write something about each piece across which I come. Therefore, I have composed this tidy little paragraph to let you, Dear Reader, know that I have nothing to say on the subject of “Bombs Away!”

Bombs Away!

© 1993 Brian Hutzell

Are you comfortable?  Do you feel secure?

Perhaps your confidence is a bit premature

Let me shake things up: I have an announcement

I'm looking for someone with a better endowment

Hey hey, bombs away!

This is the news to make your day

Hey hey, yippee-cay-yay!

I'm going to leave you--bombs away!

It's laughable to think you thought

With a sparkling stone I could be caught

And your candy hearts taste bittersweet

I'm off to find a better treat

Hey hey, bombs away!

This is the news to make your day

Hey hey, yippee-cay-yay!

I'm going to leave you--bombs away!

Hey hey, bombs away!

This is the way I choose to play

Hey hey, have a nice day

I'm going to leave you--bombs away!

Caught you unprepared for a sneak attack

Though I know you were aware of the target on your back

And you always knew this moment had to come

Let me wake you up; I've got an appointment

A new Mister Me has just been anointed

Hey hey, bombs away!

This is the news to make your day

Hey hey, yippee-cay-yay!

I'm going to leave you--bombs away!

Hey hey, bombs away!

This is the way I choose to play

Hey hey, have a nice day

I'm going to leave you--bombs away!