She stood there radiant and tall; she shone as she went by

Oh how the boys, they stared! She was easy on the eye.

 

Clad in scanty daisy dukes, a top slashed up to “there”,

you could hear the sigh as she passed in the blink of an eye.

 

Long hair flowed down to her waist; dyed delicious chestnut brown.

Oh how they whistled as she went, with a laugh and a wink of an eye

 

Shoes on her feet made her tower above them, idol on high.

She glided on, they howled and bayed and crowed with a roll of the eye

 

She arrived at the General Store and that where she met her Honeybee.

And they were silent and sorry and shuffled with a lowering of the eye.

 

She gave him a kiss as he flexed his muscles at them.

They huffed and puffed, shuffled and tried not to meet the man’s eye.

 

 

 


 

 

 

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