when i first met you
i gave you the thing you wanted
out to please
you called me 'loveman'
and you'd jump and scream with such passion
beyond belief
man i was aching
back breaking
on my knees
but you were scheming
misdameaning
such a tease
you stole my money
thats funny?
what you want?
you trashed my motor
my baby 'Roller'
cos u dont like the colour
and drained the sump
said i was speeding!
are you dreaming?
in a funk
and i been hearing
you been seeing
some new punk
you hit my mother!
oh brother!
i dont believe it
you take the cake
you torched my plastic
with a matchstich
pause..... and have the nerve to tell me
the curse is late!!!
well you can stuff-it
i've had enough it's
much too late
take a run and
jump in -
to the lake
when i first met you
let you have things u wanted
i was out to please
you called me 'loveman'
you'd jump and scream
so well rehearsed
...... i was so naive
a little actress
upon my mattress
Ms mischief
one more showgirl
with the know how
+ on the street
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Author:
dusk arising (
Offline) - Published: August 18th, 2019 08:47
- Comment from author about the poem: Another of my songs from 30 odd years ago.
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Comments5
Nothing like recognizing that the game's up. Free at last!
Hello Dusk Arising,
What a wonderful write.
The actress is definitely the kind of woman every man should be beware of.
Keep writing FineB
This tale of a female who abuses what life and love offers makes for a song many relate to in this age of unhappy relationships - - it pays not to be naive - -- good read D.A.
Another one that sounds good in the head when read aloud... a catchy little number that either got away, or you threw back.... Nice one whatever the case....... N
Another great set of lyrics, that woman is certainly best left in the past.
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