My Girl
When I first saw you,
I thought you were cool,
When I first met you,
I knew you were true,
When I started getting to know you,
I acted like a fool,
I was amazed at your beauty,
You’re such a cutey,
I knew from than on it was my duty,
To get you to be my girl,
Even if it meant getting a little Looney,
I know at times I can get a little moody,
But it is only because I care,
You’re my precious bear,
And when you move,
I’m going to lose,
The girl of my heart,
And I can’t stand us being apart,
Copyright © Timothy Miller | Year Posted 2007
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