I never considered
Seeing how fast these cowboy boots
Sprint
Until the kid in the asset protection shirt
Knee girdled with a brace
Head permed?
Who knows why?
Suspiciously examined my receipt
And grumble “We’re good.”
Jesus has all the receipts
And I sure woulda liked to echo
Him saying, “Why do you call us Good?
No one is good except God.”
I never wanted to make a run for it
With my generic paper towels
And money changer level price gouged
Hypoallergenic baby formula
Until I was treated like a criminal
Maybe that’s what St. Paul means in Romans 7
That somehow it sure makes you wanna break
Bro I’m with you on the very specific pain of expensive baby formula. Our first son had to drink only hypoallergenic formula mixed by nuclear scientists and made with gold dust for a year plus. Love this
Me too!