seven days was all she wrote A kind of ultimatum note She gave to me she gave to me When i thought the field had cleared It seems another suit appeared To challenge me woe is me Though i hate to make a choice My options are decreasing mostly rapidly Well well see I dont think shed bluff this time I really have to make her mine Its plain to see Its him or me Monday i could wait till tuesday If i make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, thursdays on my mind Fridayd give me time, saturday could wait But sundayd be too late The fact hes over six feet ten Might instill fear in other men But not in me, the mighty flea (flee?) Ask if i am mouse or man The mirror squeaked, away i ran Hell murder me in time for his tea Does it bother me at all My rival is neanderthal it makes me think Perhaps i need a drink Iq is no problem here We wont be playing scrabble for her hand i fear I need that beer Monday, i could wait till tuesday If i make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, thursdays on my mind Fridayd give me time, saturday could wait But sundayd be too late Seven days will quickly go The fact remains, i love her so Seven days, so many ways But i cant run away Monday, i could wait till tuesday If i make up my mind Wednesday would be fine, thursdays on my mind Fridayd give me time, saturday could wait But sundayd be too late Do i have to tell a story Of a thousand rainy days since we first met Its a big enough umbrella But its always me that ends up getting wet https://youtube/watch?v=5fw0yaEHdXI
Posted on: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 07:17:20 +0000
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