Reads like country.

Writing in the nude

Rubbing my eyes

Chewing my lips

Swinging my hair

My head like a pendulum

You ought to write in the nude

Take off that dress

You bought it cheap

Let the waves take your shoes

And pray! What does a wrist watch do?

You will sit in the stadium till the end of time

And watch time play.

So just, why don’t you toss it away?

The ring that shines

What does it remind?

Is there someone it reminds you of?

Let it slip out and roll away.

Your scarf is blue

And strangling you

Let the greedy wind take it away

As you sway

Swinging you hair

Your head like a pendulum

Writing in the nude

 There is a mask you wear

It is made of your skin and hair

Peel it off, scratch it away.

You ought to try it sometimes

Writing in the nude

Living in the nude.