I could push punch and get in a fight,
but there was one fight that i just lost sight.
That girl so pretty and so nice,
i ran away in a trice.
I thought to myself just go and tell her,
but my legs held still like a crate of lubber.
Graduation party what a night,
to think of telling her still gave me a fright.
I enjoyed it with my friends never to ask,
i only wish in love i could bask.
