She Don’t Want Him
Composer: Sam Gaffney
Steps on up to try his luck,
Fear in his eye.
Ain’t real smooth, too shy to smile,
Afraid to say a word that could excite…
Maybe ignite…
Then in struts a new man
With his head held high.
Fearless and cocksure,
And he catches eyes.
Sees that same pretty young thing,
And he moves right in.
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No, she don’t want him
No, she don’t want him
Clever boy, honest, kind,
Ten times his rival… any day.
Stumbling over boring tales
Of Warcraft, Star Trek, football,
Her hips sway… the other way…
Where the flattering poser
Hints they’re two of a kind.
Sure, he don’t mean it,
But he sells it so fine.
This race was already ran
Before it had began.
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Morning comes one day,
She turns towards him…
He’s gone.
Left to find a newer toy,
Never was a loyal boy.
Always him she’ll choose upon.
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