this week is soft and real mellow, like some fresh squeeze lemons turning out to be yellow. And your favorite word turns out to be hello, " But you're not even talking to a fellow, You are just over in the corner grubbing on some Jell-O. Like you just retired from the game, like your name is Melo. But this is a Virginia type of sound chirping out nTelos But it could've been Atlanta if it was shot down in Melrose. Free lyrics for anybody thank you for stopping by my page peace and blessings