Ready Fire Aim!

Strike your long stem poses
With homeless ambition
Botoxed dromedaries
Take your position

Mercurial and curious
Not quite all that serious
She tends to get delirious
Too long in the sun

Lives in a trailer
Drives a Porsche
Spite ran amok
In her latest divorce

A 50th billboard
On the main line
He bought it the year
She turned 49

I'll just return the glance I stole yesterday
A slip of the eye it was all fun and games
Darlin' don't be sorry I still love you the same
Senses tend to leave us in all different ways

Rushing the hour claustrophobic molasses
A cog in the wheel for the action of classes
Crossing the T's dotting the I's
Waiting for the s & h to drop by

From partner to junior where cougars dare
Under the big top of Scabrous Fair
Sage and rosemary strawberry wine
Pull the door closed where they keep the supplies

I'll just return the glance I stole yesterday
A slip of the eye it was all fun and games
Darlin' don't be sorry I still love you the same
Senses tend to leave us in all different ways

Drinking from a shoe
Sticking his doll
The curtain rises on her folderol
She pirouettes on her wrecking ball

Boss breaks in
Out of his head
She leaves his firm
And more room in his bed

All that time digging for gold
Fortune laughs in the face of the fool
Her nine to five's a film at eleven
Car wrecked in the lobby garners attention

You may be crazy batty belfry wigged and absurd
You bought another vowel cos your name's now a verb
Darlin' don't be sorry I still love you the same
Senses tend to leave us in all different ways

I'll just return the glance I stole yesterday
You're just a little shy of sane
Darlin' don't be sorry I still love you the same
Your life's ready fire and aim



Credits
Writer(s): James Loeffler
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