An old recording of a silly song I like to do at open mics. Should I make a more inspired version? Maybe. But this is more for memory’s sake (also, I am tired).
The Soul of Rob
A Fat Monkey
A Fat Monkey
A Hymn of Grace
The Soul of Rob
For the mouth speaks what the heart is full of, and so too, the hand types.
For the mouth speaks what the heart is full of, and so too, the hand types. 
