I love songs. Here’s an old classic, even though I just made it up. Just now. Exactly at this moment.
Are you ready? I’ll warn you now…it’s catchy.
(Sung to the tune of anything you want.)
Ramble on
Ramble on
Ramble, ramble, ramble on
Ramble on, ramble on
Ramble on, ramble
Ramble on
Ramble on…
Stop.
(Just kidding.)
Ramble on, ramble on
Everybody ramble on
Ramble on, ramble on
Ramble, ramble, ramble
Ramble on, babble on,
Ramble, babble, bramble
Ramble on
Ramble on
Ramble, ramble, ramble
The end.
(Seriously. That is, unless you want to keep going, and then by all means feel free to do that.)
It’s fun, and a particularly great honor to make up a song—especially one with so much depth and meaning.
Maybe not so much, but some.
OK, maybe not any. But, at least it’s catchy, so you can ramble on all day long, as you please. So please do. Ramble on, that is.
Maybe?
