Are you wearing sexy garb?
Well bless your heart
I’m glad
But you wasted your time
Trying to look sexy is
mad
You were sexy already,
there
Was nothing you had to
add
Are you wearing sexy garb?
Well bless your heart
I’m glad
But you wasted your time
Trying to look sexy is
mad
You were sexy already,
there
Was nothing you had to
add
Hair of Auburn
Falls untamed
Over pale flesh
Stark in contrast
Like a crimson rose
Against bridal white
For little Sadiq, appearing big
Is the name of the game
So, if its bad news, photo
op boy
Is on scene to apportion
blame,
If it’s good he’s
there, so that
All the praise is his
to claim
My father in law is full of shit
And I say that without
hesitation
He would disagree obviously
As he would call it
constipation
I have come to the conclusion
That atoms are
conniving
Deceitful and
untrustworthy
Because they make up
everything
In his adventure’s against
Captain Hooks pirate
band
Peter Pan always flies
I love my Peter Pan joke
It’s the funniest I’ve
told
And I tell it over and
over
And it never gets old