Three Keys
If my heart had a lock I would give you the key
As long as you agree to spend your life with me
a Caribbean honeymoon spent by the sea
just you and me sat under a coconut tree.
The secret of spending eternity with me
Is to unlock the lock on my belly, that's the key
bring me freshly cooked steak and a glass of Chablis
you're lucky to get me, and my repartee .
your lawyer says he wants the key to the house
seems you no longer wish, to be my wife
no more cooked dinners or honeymoon trips
just a council flat and a ready cooked meal
never take liberty's with the ladies as they hold all the keys ! :-)
comp entry 15/07
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2016
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