Could only be Whitney
Whitney is heading off to my hometown.. the old Big Smoke..
Echo of a prosecco fizz.. so bubbly
Aficionado of her glow oh so lovely
Curls swirl glossy like a pearl at sea
“Whitney”
Devil may care this girl so fancy free
Gusto or go slow tempo wait & see
Saint or taint of paint town red spree
“Whitney”
Will be on the platform with Bill yippee
Long grins a simple dimple philosophy
Lengthy pins for sins gets off scot free
Folks not taking the pee could only be
“Whitney”
Mad hatters tea party of sisterly three
Already blessed playing in the best city
Cory a kitty sitting pretty top of the tree
Charlotte an angel not pilot staying Kiwi
Starlet blushes scarlet will be a mummy
"Aunty Whitney"
Will flee from Welly on her quest or OE
Sport to court in each port probably me
Not another lover your mother does plea
Rom Com from London having high tea
Find a tall Pom to fall on bended knee
Like your sis parental bliss start a family
“Mummy Whitney”
P.S For us left here bereft feel some pity
Thanking you again for your clever ditty
For your never sh**ty ever witty repartee
No jokes or rib pokes about well Brittney
"Funny Sunny Whitney"
Clear can instead hear in my head Stevie
Wonder then ponder again “isn’t she lovely”
Ghee not butter.. heavenly nutter..hee hee
Whenever the weather is grey and gloomy
Wherever she will for me always forever be
Down to a tee the OG one & only Whitney
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