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The Cafeteria Lady

Do you see the way she looks at me As she asks what I'd like to eat I'm not sure of what to say to her But was that just a wink? I'm not the only one standing here That m'lady wines and dines Yet another school year In the Cafeteria line You know she had me with the hair net Matching the color of her eyes The sexy way she slops spaghetti On the plate next to my fries There's really not a lot A young school boy can do As I dream about her from breakfast to lunch In one continuous drool She's the Cafeteria lady Not to keen on her collard greens But she does serve up a mess of mean Nachos and young school boy dreams

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 12/30/2017 6:34:00 PM
How sweet, Mike! So like a young boy.
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Date: 12/30/2017 5:27:00 PM
A chuckle and a big smile Mike; this is so cute and funny!~Che :)
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