STORIES FROM MY HEART

I am tired of having drinks, or a great time with your boys at the pub Laughing and poking at European football Talking boy stuff... On the high stools downing beers In brown and green bottles Looking at the display of legs and bossoms of girls in the bar while making inroads into the take away girl for your boys You see if you look at me very carefully I have got curves curved out across my body So, listen, I want you to court me; In the old fashioned style I heard from Aunty Jane I am tired of shots of tequila Then revert to a raunchy night In the blue moon on your balcony That's if we even make it to the balcony I would like a good morning Kiss, and to bring you breakfast in bed Probably a little dessert that you get to choose See, I have even been reading the karmasutra lately See, I want to be the girl your mother wants you to have To have to gorgeous babies with you A little boy and a little girl And go shopping for little pink and blue booties ...