Want To Do

Georgia’s mother wanted a doctor or a barrister
But all she wanted was to be a painter move to the great desert
So she said goodbye to her family moved to the hot southwest
She could hear them begging her lamely answered them like this
I won’t hurt myself and I ain’t hurting you
I can do what the hell I want to do
Oscar had a razor sharp wit he had a way with his words
He never took anybody’s shit he’d prove them to be absurd
Gertrude left a good home in Oakland and she never looked back
Hooked up with a chick called B. Toklas head out to the left bank