My sweetheart mama
Is a fibber McGee,
She says "I'm coming"
But you still don't see-
She hears a voice say
"Settle down",
There are rules that say
You can't freak out!
5'2 and eyes of blue,
"Cheese!"
She says, "I say to you!"
Then she cries & then she laffs,
Then she calls you,
Then she'll crash..._sh...!
At night she dreams
"...the cops are coming..."
To bring her in,
Hard-a** and scumming,
She'll raise her hand,
You cut it off,
English cla**
Aquarius