I am an ex John Doe
Really.....that used to be my name
And I was her John
Kneeding her dough
Before I gave her the loaf
I was a terrific loafer
Wearing pennies in my eyes
Singing like a mountaineer
Playing my saw by ear
Just a nibble....on porpoise
Stroking her fins
With my chin
Now they call me Willie
Slick huh?
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