The Fours

There was a gal
Who really wanted me
She did stalk me!

Then finally had me 
Don't say those words
That enemies did say

You're better than that
On that one night
When we first met

I was with mates
Drinking and so loud
Karate style run in

 off McDonald's style!
He stared their eyes
Gave them the V

You silly stupid Jimmy
Do trouble in style
They looked for me

Found me in a pub
Bouncer asked me safe?
What do you think?

Then she found me
Lady she claimed me
We left the pub

Karate lads after us
Pool guy did moan
Lady potted his balls!

Bouncer barred us both
She's not my galfriend
I told the bouncer

But she was later
It all changed then
With her that day

No more karate issues
For it was fine
My bossy mum approved

Only galfriend she liked
I grew up then
Took no more 

My fine lovely lady
1992 times I remember
Where is she now?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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