dedalus Posted June 7, 2015 Share Posted June 7, 2015 Honey, I was hoping, when not out bull-roping that you'd turn your gaze on me: look me over, up and down, just turn your gaze on me! Sweetie, when I go to town my face it settles in a frown when I look around for you: I search with bugle, drum and fife, when I look around for you. Baby, every fork needs its knife and so I want you in my life for to love and care for me: I can offer smiles and pleasure if you love and care for me! My love, you could never measure just how much you'd be my treasure morning, night and noon: treat me like your honey boy, morning, night and noon! Darling, I may be bashful am but never coy and I will not treat you like a toy when we settle down together: happy days are here, ahoy, when we settle down together! Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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