Whose Girl she is I think I know,
his shift starts with the sunset, so
he will not see someone who tries
to charm his lovely, sloe.eyed doe.
The barmaid, being worldly-wise
serves our drinks, but rolls her eyes
as I propose to leave this shack
to gaze at star-bespangled skies.
I ease her gently on her back
starting my spiel, but rudely whack
against a belt of chastity
that would have held a bull in check.
"Forbidden is adultery"
engraved around the lock I see,
and "miles to go to get the key"
and "miles to go to get the key".
his shift starts with the sunset, so
he will not see someone who tries
to charm his lovely, sloe.eyed doe.
The barmaid, being worldly-wise
serves our drinks, but rolls her eyes
as I propose to leave this shack
to gaze at star-bespangled skies.
I ease her gently on her back
starting my spiel, but rudely whack
against a belt of chastity
that would have held a bull in check.
"Forbidden is adultery"
engraved around the lock I see,
and "miles to go to get the key"
and "miles to go to get the key".
Never sigh for a better world it`s already composed, played and told