Now there’s a woman, wild, untamable…
Could I, would I, should I….no you should not –
It is well past your bedtime as it is
If you were to get all bothered and hot
A heart attack would inform you could not..
Never mind she’s fire and brimstone , bless her
Let her keep the fire in your belly warm
But try to keep yourself well out of harm
And anyway it’s certain you would not.