Oh !! That silly lyrically ridiculous song buzzing in my head this morning:
A kiss is not a contract,
but its very nice, its very, very nice
Just because we've been playing
tonsil hockey, doesn't mean
you get to score the goal
that's in my jockey.
You could take me out to dinner
that might be quite nice,
You could buy me a burrito
and some beans and rice
Okay, so now try to get that song out of your head!! Ha now that I typed it it is even more stuck!
...only one man...