Type Of Guy

Poem By BRUCE MARTONE

I'M A HARD LUCK PASS THE BUCK
WHO ALWAYS LATE TO THE WOMEN I DATE
TYPE OF GUY
AND I'M A CHAIN SMOKER PRACTICAL JOKER
WHO KEEP YOU LAUGHING
GIVING YOU A SMILE THAT'S MY STYLE
LIVING BY THE SWORD AND SWEARING TO THE LORD
PRETENTING TO BE NICE PROMISING YOU PARADICE
AND I DON'T GIVE IN TO TEARS TACKING ALL MY FEARS
TYPE OF GUY.

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