Dinner On the Lake

She's a young mother of two dated knuckle heads, immature. Two kids in tow from deadbeat dads saggers using kids as pawns for sex. Be a man, be a man, be a man, Drop that attitude not your pants. Raise your daughters and your sons not your brows at honey buns. Moonlight dinner at the lake they courted wee hours in the night. the crescent moon their candle light maybe she found a suitable mate. He's a man, he's a man, he's a man no attitude or sagging pant. raised his daughter and his sons not his brows at honey buns. Driving a white Mercedes Benz he couldn't stop his obvious stare her dark shining beauty, checking out his ride. She said "pull over to the side" can I have your number, if you dare? Dinner and a movie, a third date a short, red, sexy dress, she waited high heel boots, leopard print A cute couple, away they went. Before the date could even begin interrogated by her parents. well mannered, mature, well dress he's got it all together. no non sense,10 years her senior. He's a man, he's a man, he's a man no attitude or sagging pant. raised his daughters and his sons not his brows at honey buns.