When girls get together,
they chatter about boys.
They cannot understand them,
and why they like their toys.
All the girl wants is a lovey dovey guy,
one who says he loves them.
And looks deep into her eyes.
The boys of course they have,
only one thing on their minds.
Their brains travel south,
and leave empty cells behind.
Honest love, thats not me,
i fall into the category.
Of lovey dovey guy,
and you can see thats true.
when you look me in the eye.
My brain cells are intact,
and may leave anytime.
But only when your with me,
during our playtime.
