This is a song I wrote for a friend, JK. But I'm sure we all know a JK.

She had her fancy clothes on
when I saw her that time,
She was so pretty, I think;
See, I had been drinking some wine.

As she moved across the floor
all the men would sigh.
At least I think that's what happened,
That night, I'd been gettin real high.

Her lips and mouth were perfect,
as she told me her name,
It was . . .I'm not too sure,
See, that night, I'd snorted some 'caine.

She smelled of Spanish flower
when she sat down with me,
I think,
See, that night, I was on ecstasy.

Next morning I awoke, as she slept
next to me;
well dressed, good smelling and a beauty,
See, what it really was, now that I stop to think, I feel, I mean to say,
She was a HE!

better cut back on the smokin!!!

ha ha ha nice



but aren't those night the ones that were the best?

ooops!

ooppppps is right!