As They Come
Something about a young lady I met
Makes me feel like a young man again
Maybe I'm acting like an old fool
But I'll marry this girl if I can.
When she looks at me and smiles
I forget the difference in our ages
This beautiful young lady I've met
Is sending my age back a few pages.
When she told me she liked older men
I felt my heart jumping up into my throat
Feelings came back I thought were gone
My heart began racing like a motorboat.
Eventually good things begin to happen
This beautiful girl agreed to a date
I guess the moral of my story is
Never think for anything it's too late.
Ralph L. Clark © 2001