Running Around Where the Waterfall Is
running around where the waterfall is
out of nowhere there she is
naked as day....well....i am a typical male
i am the shy type, so i observe with considerable space
why do i do it....look out....here he comes
the luckiest man in the world he is
the king of tough luck i am
running around where the waterfall is
out of nowhere here comes another
is it my imagination, or is she checking out this here brother
being the bashful person that i am, i take a chance and wave hello
six years later....i am still a bashful man....with manicured hands rubbing my sore back
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2016
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