was on the shirt you wore yesterday
i blushed and thought u remembered
said you did but didnt have enough to pay
what was that, red lipstick on your sleeves?
ah, an officemate took the bus with you
her head on your arm and fell asleep
had u anything to hide, u would have wiped it neat
you must think it fun telling me alibis
ah with vehemence, you say, you will never lie
i took my time and let you be
one day hoping the truth i'll see
last straw you pulled, when you came home one night
and i saw a hicky mark on your neck still red and bright
still you tried to weave some story that gave me a laugh
of a bee in the park who chased and stung, now hurts a lot
your breakfast on the table, as always every morning
i'll be out for the day, i'll see you in the evening
i'll be at the store where u tried that perfume
ride the bus that never passes to your office nor our home
i'll chat some with your constant callers
then go to the park for an excite bee hunting
i'll be early enough to make you your dinner
both i and the bee will be there waiting.....
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