Alotta Waiting- Part 1
Alotta Was a girl with plenty;
Plenty of callers;
Foolish lusting fellows;
Most of which, just wanted sex;
ALOTTA pride don't want none of it;
You see she was beautiful;
Yet, above all Alotta
A child of God
And she tells her suitors
She's waiting till marriage
5/8/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©
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