For All the Single People
Is it only me or does anyone else think its gross,
to hear your date say, I haven't been with thirty people but close.
When I asked you what your number is,
I don't want to have the reaction, “holy, gee whiz.”
When I said give me a ballpark,
I didn't expect you to fill up Noah's ark.
Hearing that put my stomach in a knot.
Holding your hand makes me want to get a Penicillin shot.
I can even deal with a number in the low teens,
but I can't even see straight if it compares to Charlie Sheen's.
I don't know, maybe I am old fashion,
but I like to hear a women say, I like to hold off on the passion.
Copyright © Chris Matt | Year Posted 2011
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