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My Girlfriend
My girlfriend is fickle, so I gave her a tickle, in a very sensitive place.
She started to giggle, she started to wriggle and then she slapped my face.
She may not be Russian, but she gave me a concussion and even a filling came
loose.
She came to my place and put ice on my face, so I reached around and gave her
a goose.
My Waitress
My waitress is chipper, for I’m a big tipper, even when I’m just
having tea.
I can order anything, and feel just like a king, ‘cause she always wants
to serve me.
Now, the food I do savor, I enjoy every flavor, I just have one small complaint.
With closing time near, I say ‘I’ll walk you home, dear.’
she says ‘Not tonight you ain’t.
For I am a mother, and I don’t need a lover. At least not one your age.’ So I’ll take another look, in my little black book, and cross
her name off the page.
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