Mrs. Rosey

I like her shoulders rosy

When she sleeps in the sun

I like kissin’ on her hair

When she’s readin’ little books that I’ve never heard of

We get so tired of each other

Just so tired of each other ohhhh

But, when where done

We make love

Like we’ve never done

We like going out in public

And waiting someone to say

“Your just too gosh darn cute

you make we want to puke

no seriously, go away” 

We get so tired of each other

Just so tired of each other ohhhh

But when where done

We make love

Like we’ve never done

When the words don’t come out right

Bite your lip and bat me those eyes

You’re so mad and I’m sure you are right

Just hold on tight we’re going for a ride

She likes pushing all my buttons

When something’s on her mind

She says “blah blah blah blah blah”

And does that thing with her head

Almost every time

She don’t know secretly I love it

As I fight off a smile

She says what?

I said "lets make love."