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Ms Merideath

Did you ever get a story in your head A line or two just lying in your bed You’d like to sleep but you don’t instead You write your story - hope that it gets read Don’t ask for I don’t know from whence it came Or even how I conjured up her name Or what it means or who it is to blame It’s just a story that I had to frame So here it is the story that I wrote Copied line for line and note for note All about this guy and the gal he smote Thumbs up? Thumbs down? For now you get to vote She’s the type you just can’t miss Ms Merideath A beauty that just can’t exist Ms Merideath The type of gal you want to kiss Ms Merideath And I’m a guy that can’t resist Ms Merideath She gave me that special look Ms Merideath The kind of look that lovers snook Ms Merideath And with that look I’m on the hook Ms Merideath And that explains the steps I took Ms Merideath I reached out to touch her hand Ms Merideath I noticed there a wedding band Ms Merideath Right then and there I hatched a plan Ms Merideath And hoped that she would understand Ms Merideath I watched the house most every night Ms Merideath Until I thought the time was right Ms Merideath I knew when she turned out the light Ms Merideath I’d take her love without a fight Ms Merideath But Lordy now what have I done Ms Merideath I didn’t think she’d have a gun Ms Merideath I didn’t mean to shoot no one Ms Merideath I’m sorry now I’ve got to run Ms Merideath It’s all her fault now can’t you see Ms Merideath When she said there could be no “we” Ms Merideath And when the lawman catches me Ms Merideath They’ll take me to the hanging tree Ms Merideath Mdailey 6/19/11

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/20/2011 11:18:00 PM
Holey suffering sandgoannas Ms merideath, pretty bloody plurry good, top poem mate, if it rattles in ya bloomin head let it out cor strike me dead, You got it Mike :) on ya mate, Don
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