Sometimes I ask myself,
Am I fooling myself?
But then I can’t figure out
Which I is addressing which me.
Today’s the day to be foolish,
And it’s easy to do.
Just be yourself,
If you can find who is you.
Sometimes I ask myself,
Am I fooling myself?
But then I can’t figure out
Which I is addressing which me.
Today’s the day to be foolish,
And it’s easy to do.
Just be yourself,
If you can find who is you.
Norma, I am Ron
Said I, palindromically.
But the soul of wit is Irony, Ronnie
So get wit’ it already.
I am always Ron or Ronnie,
Name-born that way
By Mom, star-struck by Coleman, Ronald,
Not Reagan, Ronnie, that youngster.
I almost was John or Alexander
By name, that is.
But I am always me by whatever handle known,
So take a look at me and make up your own.