Best Man About Town Poems

Where dost thou go o’ fair one? 
I go to see the setting sun.
Would thou care if I did follow?
Dost though wish my innocence before the morrow?
Dost though question my intent?
Many maidens’ hearts have you spent.
Lies surround me like a swarm.
Yet for me your bed...

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Riding in Scottie's Porsche with the top down
Creates a bunch of stares in my pretty pink gown
My flowing grey hair
Adds to the flair
Girlies all want a piece of this man-about-town...

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