I saw a cutie pie…
She was selling shoes and tie...
Shining bright was her smile
And I looked at her for a while…
She comes and asks for my number
I thought she would give me a ring…
She just wanted to know
Which pair shoes to bring…?
I knew I made a blunder…
But what was I to say …
Cause I had already surrender...
I left the store with tie and shoes...
Hoping to come back telling it was loose…
Twinklings were her eyes...
As I made up the lies…
I met a cutie pie…
She was selling shoes and tie...
Sunday, September 9, 2007
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