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by David Paul Aug 24, 2009 category : Life, society / about society
I'm heading off to buy some Flowers for my woman I know she really wants them So I guess I know she likes the purple The red and yellow too Don't know where they'll come from She won't mind... I guess. The whole town is waiting, anticipating, I know what They think "Fool don"t you know that everything's better when she Thinks she's happy" So I"ll say No I'll never do that She doesn't deserve that And everyone should Know I'm simply a song man Who loves a good woman so everyone just STOP I'd like to buy some flowers Give them to my woman I have been gone for hours So I guess She will surely blush these Are the ones I wanted I know she will love them So I guess The whole town is deranged, conversations have Changed I know what they think "This man isn't kosher we must make him realize he Isn't happy" So I say No I can't help but do this There's no way to fight this I want her to know She's all that I want and This town will be my end Before I STOP These flowers are my token To show that you're my only I mean what I have spoken (So I guess)