He watches her mouth
She bites at her lip
His eyes travel south
They rest on her hips
She let\'s out a giggle
He let\'s out a sigh
Was it a signal?
Anticipations high
She crosses her legs
He leans into the scene
He drains his beer dregs
Who is this Queen?
His eyes are now greedy
The Queens unaware
He looks kinda seedy
But he doesn\'t care
Thoughts going wild
Emotions are high
A grown up man child
Undoing his tie
He\'s sure that she sees him
His heart beats with lust
Sex on a whim
Oh it\'s a must
She\'s smiling and waving
He smiles and waves back
Her body he\'s craving
He\'ll get her in the sack
Shes standing and speaking
But no. . . . . not to him
She kisses and cuddles
Her boyfriend named Jim