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