Watch What You Wear
Working at night is a challenge
Still drowsy I grabbed some clothes
Then rushed out to check the mail
Still nowhere as fresh as a rose
It made me mad when some guy stared
But I decided to leave him unhurt
When I got back, my wife laughed
And was pointing at my shirt
I looked down at what I put on
A shirt of my wife was in view
"I'm not a *****, I'm The *****,"
"And I'm Miss ***** to you!"
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