metalmarna

Here is a song for you . . . it's about me and uh, . . . your son. (replace daughter with son if you would please?!!)


I'm sorry Ms. Jackson OOHHH!
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson OOOHHH!
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times


Me and your daughter
Got a special thang goin on
You say it's puppy love
We say it's full grown
Hope that we feel this
Feel this way forever
You could plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm blind fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream
Bout that crib with the goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever
Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?


::smiles:: I love it!!