A Reunion Tale

A wave of nausea hit him as he walked through the halls He remembered their mocking and physical abuse They teased him heartlessly & kicked him in the balls But

Well Spoken Woman

No matter where I go, or who I’m around There’s a kind of gal I haven’t yet found She reads Town & Country Wears a little black dress She smells

When It Comes To Shaving

I’m happy with wearing plain clothes I don’t need logos on them to feel great I’m fine with simple decor in our home I don’t mind eating off a paper

Where’s My Veronica?

She’s the girl on my street She’s light on her feet She knows me all too well I like her so, so much Though our lips never touched And her

Our Moonlight Swim

We met out at the lake with towels covering our lifeguard swimsuits It was us, the mountain air, pines and water we loved so much And we ran toward our

Khaki Wacky Woman of Mine

When we’re out on the town On a pub crawl during the day She likes leerin’ at Military men And listens to what they say And she dances with them