Alex

A song (played of course with acoustic guitar) to my best friend Alex Churn

Oh Alex, how I love your smile,
and your hair, and teeth, I could go on awhile,
and although some people think you're weird (I think you're fine)
I absolutely love your beard (not quite as nice as mine).

We dressed up together at a superhero party, you were Pigeon-man (who looked like an owl)
Afterwards I was so hot and sweaty, I took a shower drying off with my personalized towel.

As this song ends, i beg, Alex, take my hand,
And we will go up to room 316 to listen to Dave Matthews Band.