Don'T Tell Me She Is a Rover

Don't tell me she is a rover
Don't tell me that I'm not the one
I've searched this whole world all over
And, my friend, my searching is done

They say she's had other lovers
She says she's had none quite like me
She says that I don't pull covers
And, friend, that's important you see

She likes her water with whiskey
And she likes her potatoes fried
She wears a smile when she's frisky
And keeps mostly nothin' inside

Don't tell me she is a rover
Don't tell me that I'm not the one
I've searched this whole world all over
And, my friend, my searching is done

4-30-19
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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