Miss Interpretation
Their was a young woman, she made me laugh.Miss she said, I am not married, Interpretation is my name.
Well i thought, she`s not to blame.
Who was that man, she asked ?
I said i don`t know, we never met befor.
He came up to me, and said, I recognise you,
i do, have you ever been abroad ?
I said well that is no joke, abroad no,
i have always been a bloke.
never let the opposite ever be spoken,
or my poor heart would be truly broken.
That`s good she said, with smile a mile wide.
I hope he did not offend, your pride.
Hell no i said, i take it in my stride.
Stroll on she said, stroll on.
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