I heard it through the rapevine

Published February 21, 2013 by largemargeuk

Somewhere someone told me you had your eye on me.
I don not like to think that could be true.
I know your reputation and what I’ve seen of you disgusts me.
I may not be wise but I am not a fool. Oh no.

So will I let you buy me a drink, I think not, no – no thank you
I can’t be sure what you might have slipped in it
and I don’t want ot end the night like those girls have before
who accpted your invitation, only to regret it

I am sure you can be charming when you try it and
althought I doubt your boatsed physical dimensions
I will not be your conquest by faor means or by foul
and nor will any girl I can warn about you….

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