Nancy J
Nancy Jones,
on ya babe yer twice as good,
a mate for sure who understood,
me madness.
Death can come when eer it wants,
i'll spring about n ponce,
with just a little sadness...
see you on the other side,
when death does take me for a bride,
i wanna be the bridegroom...
i'll rattle on, can't find a tune,
sidestep dodge the bloody moon,
johnson's locked away 4 badness?
addled with some gladness...
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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