The Best of Times

Splashed myself with Jovan musk.. to cover up sweat from the docks. worked all day, back ached.,but I swear, I'm comin' to see you bright-eyed one. 'Cause you were the best of times, you were the worst of times, and I swear to always love 'em both... Quick fill up for the trusty Mercury.. picked through my favorite tapes, while miles of curvy road fade to twilight. Sister Fran said 'she'll be down in a minute', I sit and talk to her and brother Tom.., while you preen and finger the Aqua Net.. Fashionably late to the Sadie Hawkins dance., let it sway and twirl in your Farrah Fawcett waves, acted bored at the tinsel covered gym, friends in decoration committee made so fine.. And I care about you so, never want to let you go, it's sure to break my weary mind. Pull you close to let the street lights play.. pass my arm around elastic waist, jean pockets were made to hook a lover and I always love that bright eyed face. Two fiery eyes shined in the best of times, stormy reverie in the worst of times, and I swear to always love 'em both...