Poem.
Hey there honey,
What’s happening?
Your kind of cute,
What’s your name?
What’s your sign?
How about mine?
As I’m looking in your eyes
I know your feeding me lines,
But you keep carrying on
And I keep going along
For the ride,
Joy – Ride.
I keep dating these fools
In the search for love
They don’t give a shit
About what I’m thinking of
Looking in their eyes
I know they are feeding me lines,
But they keep carrying on
And I keep going along
For the ride,
Joy – Ride.
I was sitting on the couch one day
High as can be
Then he came along
And turned my frown
Up – Side – Down,
Looking in his eyes
I knew he was feeding me lines,
But he kept carrying on
And I went along
For the ride,
Joy – Ride.
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