Why is it when two people marry?
It is
predestined for him
To never
remember birthdays
And for her
to never forget them
Why is it when two people marry?
It is
predestined for him
To never
remember birthdays
And for her
to never forget them
The best years of a woman's life
Are the
ones she feels naughty
And it’s
those ten special years
Daffy-down-Dilly
Has come to
town
With a yellow petticoat
And a pretty green gown
“Quick
phone the fashion police”
Are you wearing a French letter?
A
bulletproof vest would be better
You have
far greater prospects
Of getting
shot than of getting sex
Scylla of Greek myth
Great
monster of the sea
Terror of
the seas
A fearful
monster
The scourge
of sailors
Believed in
later times,
Scylla was
thought
To be a
rock in the
Straits of
Messina
When you’re on the pull
If you want
to break the ice
Say
something funny
Or say
something nice
Be
complimentary
Or just lie
in your endeavour
Be
devastatingly witty
Or say something
clever
“Hey, honey
I can tell straight away
You’re from
Tennessee?
And I know
that because
You’re the
only ten I see!”
I love you by any measure
You might
wish to use
But I don’t
know how to express
The way I feel
about you
And the
affect you have on me
So, I hope
this gives you a clue
If you were
a drink
Then I
would say
I think
that
You would
be Moet