Deserving.
With the lure of a mate.
I didn’t hesitate.
I cybered right in.
To fine a girl that’s thin.
With long blond hair.
I saw her standing there.
Pretty as a picture.
Maybe even richer.
It didn’t take long.
To write my song.
Thirty with my thinking.
I must have been drinking.
I deserve what I’m getting.
You can be betting.
I’m crazy for certain.
She’s not behind the curtain.
No woman out there.
Really wants to share.
One woman won’t do.
I’m in love with all of you.
Jim Raab.
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