Wednesday, November 4, 2015

she loves me
she loves me not
she loves me
she doesn't love me?
what? why not?
I don't know but I've been told
peckers heart is made of gold
if she don't love this man right here
hell - I'll just go drink a little more beer
if she don't love me, if she ever did
my blood boiled over, just like a little kid
she loves me when
I bring her ten
days with no sin
what is the looney bin?
her identical twin?
when? again? again?
she loves me
of course she loves me
what else could she do?
shampoo and wear new high heeled shoes?
what ever I am use to
she loves me, she comes through

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