He wakes up in a haze
Looks around and scratches himself
Everything in a daze
All contents of the room for thyself
He goes to work
Sees her,
On his mind, she'll lurk,
Walkin past at closing time in her fur.
She's a charm
A stunner some might add
Her wicked smile brings harm
He thinks to himself-"She's got to be had"
A woman knows her power,
The one she wields,
A smart one-its herself-she shields,
A man of the hour-Just a man.
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