the backyards

Bee Anne's way of life

“You help me, I help you kind”

Now it gains a higher pitched

The black dogs barking loudly

In the front news

The newspapers boys run

Calling all to buy the papers

“Scandals, sex, greed and corruption”

Many refuse to buy

They have read the alternative media

The black dogs can't believe

The ruse has fallen on deaf ears

The black dogs should run back

Sniff in the backdoors of their lives

They should know what there lies

Clean up the mess let the good spirits flow

Bee Anne's way of life

It's the gravy train with pockets of greed

Meandering through its rank and file

The backyards they forget to find