Samson, Roxane & Me

Samson brought down the house
With his mighty gaze and soft silky ways
Oh lord
And I barely got out
Of my bed today
Broken my own way
Samson
Every step is a long way to go
We're all tougher than anyone knows

Roxane was as sharp as a tack
Now her mouth's agape
Asleep or awake
Oh lord
If she ever came back
She'd still cinch her waist
Fix her hair that way
Roxane
It's as clear as the face on your nose
We inherit the love we were shown

My name might change on a whim
Yes that's with a y
That's ok, never mind
Oh lord
I'm still settling in
Don't you worry child
These things take a while
Oh my, we're all killing ourselves in this race
And the best only get second place