i call him bossman, he respond bloody hell
every night he's coming back under my spell,
always saying 'one day i'm gonna wife you up bonnie,
you're the type of gal who can build a family'.
he's quite tough but i rather love misbehaving
in my mind, i feel he's the one,
ever knew this man from London had this special thing,
together, we're roaming in Brighton till dawn.
baby, do you mind if I take you home tonight?
every time you reply 'soon' but we both know it's not,
you know you've mucked up, don't be silly.
do you mind if I take you home to me darling?
you better reply 'of course, my love'.
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museum of moments
Non-FictionHere comes the madness, they said. You'll find your own way by experiencing life. Don't be afraid of losing yourself in the process. This book is for the scarred, the lonely and the misunderstood.
