Randy's dead

She lost her head and said

“Save his lungs for me”

Though Randy's dead

I can't just fake regret

And fight what had to be

And his being gone today

Is not the way to be

It's the way to live

And then she said

“Oh what would randy say, if he could say now?”

No one knows

How our randy grows

No one knows

How he liked to go

To the library

Wearing nothing but a sock

And a silly grin on his face

Naked as a horse

“Save his lungs for me”

“Save his arms for me”

“Save his neck for me”

“I will need these things”