Daisy

Daisy
I see you look out the corner of your eye
You strut your stuff as you walk on by
My daddy said with a sheepish grin
Don’t touch that son you don’t know where it’s been.

I see you look thru the bottom of my glass
A bright reflection and a shady past
my mama said as the lights grew dim
Go get her son, you got to play to win.
Daisy How do you do
Daisy We wanna party with you

The night is over and the lights come on.
You get your things and I drive you home.
She said to me that she likes my style...and
The choice is yours to come up for a while.

Daisy How do you do
Daisy We wanna party with you