Friend Bill (another boring meeting)

Another lame meeting down. Boniface bless the I-phone. Anyway, here's what I got done:

To the tune of Fred Bear by Ted Nugent ~

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wx-F-_Z9pCg

There I was, back in the roomz again
And I felt right at home where I belong
I had that feelin' comin' over me again
Just like it happened so many times before (yeah)

The spirit of the ouija is like an old good friend
It makes me feel snark and smug inside
I knew his name and it was good to see him again
'Cause in the roomz he's still alive

Oh, Friend Bill, chant with me in the rooomz again
Keep coming back, back where I belong
Oh, Friend Bill, I'm glad to have you at my side, my friend
And I'll join you in the big hunt before too long
Before too long

It was kinda dark, another smoke-filled room
And he came from a jail down the road
I tried to remember everything he taught me so well
I had to decide which line to quote

Was I alone or in a sponsor's dream?
'Cause the moment of lies was here and now
I felt his touch, I felt his groping hand
Prospect was mine, forevermore!

Because of Friend Bill
I'll chant down in these roomz again
Keep coming back where I belong
Oh, Friend Bill, I'm glad to have you at my side my friend
And I'll join you in the big hunt before too long

We're not alone when we're in the steppers' cult
We got his spirit (not religion), we've got his faults
He will guide our Steps, he'll guide our pigeons home
The senseless sharing forever drones

Friend Bill, chant with me in the basements again
Keep coming back, back where I belong
Oh, Friend Bill, I'm glad to have you at my side, my friend
And I'll join you on the big hunt before too long

Oh, Friend Bill, chant with me to the prospects again
Keep coming back, back where I belong
Oh, Friend Bill, I'm glad to have you at my side, my friend
And I'll join you in the big hunt before too long

In the roomz he's still alive
In the roomz he's still alive
In the roomz he's still alive
In the roomz he's still alive
In the ouija, I hear, I hear Friend Bill

(I hear ya Bill,
Talk to me,
Yea,
It's all right
Lets go hunting baby
Say Bill, you go bang that newcomer broad
And I'll go register a copyright
We'll make some bucks)
(Bill)