Moody Doodie
© October 26, 2012  Stan Loh
Verse 1
Soggy cigarette,
Drips from the side of his mouth,
Dusty old cowboy hat,
Hides a face from Houston town,
Furrows on his cheeks,
Each line a mark from nights of cold,
Those knuckles so raw,
Met many jaws of bold,
Chorus
They call him Moody … Moody Doodie,
He owns Susie, the robber of souls,
And everyone knows Moody … Moody Doodie,
He’s got plenty of gold,
And bedded sweet Susie,
Gave her a night to behold.
Instrumental
Verse 2
Susie the cutie,
Bred from the strict rules of Ma,
Once past eighteen,
Freedom was a rusty old car,
Wild were her movements,
No man could ever hold her down,
But in walked Moody,
With the biggest rock around.
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3
Now the biggest nugget,
Was dug up near Prince George,
And who pulled it out?
Moody’s claim was a secret gorge,
Plunked down at Susie,
Look here what your good man found,
Oh Susie kissed her man,
Now they’re both heaven bound!
Repeat Chorus

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