DELICIOUS By Tom Jensen
I was wearing my squeaky sneakers
And I was with a sneaky drinker
I’m not much of a do-er
But I’m sure one hell of a thinker…
And I was thinking
Hmm…has she been drinking?
At least I think so
But I’m not sure
When you think you know
She says these words
Your mind goes numb
Suddenly you feel like you’re drunk
Such amazing thoughts
You run to grab a pen
You get it…you got it…
It’s when you come back
Well, that’s when…
That’s when things
Begin to seem a little suspicious
Her eyes gleam,
Two lips then speak just one word:
“Delicious!”
I was wearing my squeaky sneakers
And I was with a sneaky drinker
I’m not much of a do-er
But I’m sure one hell of a thinker…