04-13-2013, 04:04 PM
You’ll love me, though I’m round
with face that’s painted thick.
Don’t think that I’m a bitch to say
that you must eat me first
before I’ll let you swell.
Now sing a song so sweet
of years gone past,
and share me round with wives
and kids, and those next door.
I’m sure that they will love
my taste, and join you in your song.
Oh well. I'm not a riddle man.
with face that’s painted thick.
Don’t think that I’m a bitch to say
that you must eat me first
before I’ll let you swell.
Now sing a song so sweet
of years gone past,
and share me round with wives
and kids, and those next door.
I’m sure that they will love
my taste, and join you in your song.
Oh well. I'm not a riddle man.