You Take the High Road
You take the high road and I'll take the high road
You can't get away from me that fast
You can change your name, wear a silly disguise
Even dress up like a hooker
I would recognize those spindly legs anywhere
Oh and those crossed eyes of yours
That I thought at one time were so sweet and charming
One green, one blue... hmmm
And how about that big fat bum of yours
How are you going to hide that
That's gotta be the largest derriere on record
You know why I'm keeping you in my sights don't you
It's about that brand new pair of Jockey shorts
I believe you still have of mine
Remember? You once wore them on your head
Wasn't that a night... ooowweeeeee!
© Jack Ellison 2014
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