She Loves Me
I danced in the morning when the day had just begun
I danced in the daytime in the shade and under the sun
I danced under the moon when alcohol had me tight
I danced and danced with my love all through the night
I ate in the morning, twas, delicious breakfasts I had
I ate much pasta for my lunch, it wasn't that bad
Oh how I love my beer cold and sparkling bright
It goes down so smoothly each and every night
I ate five coarse dinners, with bread, day after day
My wife still loves me, no matter how much I weigh
Jim 2000
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