Marsha and Not Mary

Marsha and Not Mary

Was like crystal and clear as can be
So started to write a song about me
For first word which one should I use?
With her, decided to make a truce.

She will sing song while I only play
And each one I sing seems to say,
After finished with each single word
Was worst voice they ever had heard.

Right in the middle reached an interlude;
Showed her my arm which was tattooed
And something happened that was scary
Name was really Marsha and not Mary.

Ho Ho James Thomas Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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