I’m the reverend.
Just sittin’ in this here rocker waitin’ for the storm to hit.
Nice warm day out.
But, I let the wife take care of all the more pleasurable chores.
That’s why she’s mowin’.
I can’t fool around with any yard work or house cleanin’.
No siree, got too much rockin’ to do.
See, these days a man has to put his nose to the grindstone and meet life’s challenges head on.
Gotta think about bills.
Gotta think about the kids.
Gotta think about politics and the world situation.
It’s an important job.
But, I’ll take the responsibility.
A man’s gotta do what a mans gotta do.
After all, I’m the reverend.