By Willie Survive Submitted by jwb71913 Date: 2003 Jun 03 Comment on this Work [[2003.06.03.15.05.12570]] |
Bullets fly like fat from the pan Bacon pops and grits get sticky Flapjack stuck on the ceiling fan No poker this morning, just a quicky Romance, love, by definition lost In maze of drama like two star crossed Lovers who met in fair Verona Blinded by youngsters blazing corona Ignore the fools and jesters there They'll soon tire with no reply But b4 u leave remember ladies fair You got what you needed, real nice try My compass points the way for me So forthwith I shall leave you be |