Green Apples
I knew something was wrong Not quite right The minute I took a bite My stomach turning and twisting Feeling incredibly queazy No dancing tonight Something a little more easy No problem my love Together we will watch a flick I don`t know Starting to feel very very sick Oh my God What do you mean Quick look in the mrror You`ve turned totally green No more green apples Ever for me Next time juicy red Right from the tree
Copyright © Richard Ferry | Year Posted 2013
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