Written by: Sidney Hall Mad Poet

She said “it’s against my belief to Getchenobin”
I am Catholic and it would be a sin
We need to be married first
Well I could not win
I said “Do it for a laugh?”
She said “Not even half”
She was not giving and inch, 
This woman was tough
So we got married 
And she said “Getchenobin,”
I said “Not today my dear, 
I’ve drunk too much gin
We have to wait for the blessing 
From the goddess Min
Then you may ask me 
To Getchenobin

**work it out**