He is mine
A little messy
A little crazy
But that's fine
Because he is mine
Yes, he is mine
A little very talkative
Always angry
But that's fine
Cause he is mine
He makes me shine
He drives me crazy like wine
But that's fine
Because he is mine
He is naughty
He is busy
He doesn't have time
But that's fine
Cause he is mine
He is my word
He is my poem
He is my rhyme
Because he is just mine
And he'll always be mine
