YOUR PLACE OR MINES
He walked up to me and said
you look so good could i
take you home to put you
to bed.
I said excuse me what about
your house and your whatever
kinda bed.
Then he got bold and these
words he screamed out loud
for me to be told.
Look here hard to get miss
im so cold...what is it gone
be,your place or mines.
I told little buddy to keep
moving and the answer was
the same as last time.
For him to keep it movin
with those sorry old tired
yeasturday lines.
Now whose place will it be
since you got disced,will
be lol yours or mines.
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