Oops!
I received good news the other day,
Wify says we have a baby on the way.
Off we went to has girlfriend’s home,
She lives there with two children all alone.
We tell we the good new and ask her to be God mum.
(I must tell you this girlfriend is the one I’ve been giving some)
See I’m a carpenter busy fixing her doors,
But this night she whisper in my ear “ The baby I’m carrying too is yours.
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