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I Will Have My Woman, One Day
I've seen my brother walking the four corners of the Earth. In search for something new, or possibly Someone new. I've seen the desperate men, With their heads full with hair, and dressed in fancy and expensive suits, bark like dogs when young women roll by. They do not care what people think of them, ...Just like dogs. I sit at my window, and peek my head out. I see the desperate men putting on shows for naive girls. I sit at my window, waiting for that one day. That one knock upon my door, but so far nothing in hopes of me falling in Love. Still I wait. I see foolish girls falling for dogs, Who wake the next morning with flees and the dog no where in sight, and I laugh, huh! But the dogs bark at me for laughing. Still I wait. I do not worry for my time with Love will come. See tat it is a soft, October night A true woman will come and pay me a visit with a knock upon my door. Not just any old woman. A woman with class, Who is longing for a man, Who will love her back, She will be kind and gentle. She will come one day, mabye in the month of May, June or July, Then I will have the last laugh and say over those dogs, Who barked at me. I will have my woman, one day!
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