I Don't Know Miss AmericaA Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)Musicians need writers and writers need musicians,Where did she come from With those Devil eyes I don’t know Where did she get those sexy thighs I don’t know She might be a dream looking to hide I don’t know. (Chorus) Where did she come from I don’t know but I think her name is Miss America Dances the Go Go Got my heart out When she comes Miss America Don’t want to get attached Might be a perfect match I don’t know I should take it back Might be a heart attack I don’t know She’s a voluptuous mega mysterious I don’t know Packed tight snack I want all of that I think so. (Chorus) Where did she come from I don’t know but I think her name is Miss America Dances the Go Go Got my heart out When she comes Miss America (Bridge) And I’m down on my knees I’m begging please For a Mrs America And I’m down on my knees I’m begging please For a Mrs America And I’m down on my knees Begging for you please Make me your Mr America Spend all your precious time Being all mine Baby let’s go Baby let’s make our memories Mrs America I love all of ya oh oh. Oct 31 2020 By: Adam John Hopkins © 2021 EpiphanyPrince (Adam) |
AuthorEpiphanyPrince (Adam)Toronto, CanadaAboutI write with hope and an escape plan to be free from my abused life. more..Writing
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