Striking Out
Written by: Wilfred Mellers, Sunday, May 2,2010, @5: 53 AM
I wonder what's going through her head
Standing there winding like she's having sex in bed
Does she have a worthier profession instead?
She has bills and parents that must be fed
I wonder what is going through her mind
Gainful employment she cannot readily find
She says life to her has been truly unkind
So she makes all her ends from her behind
Casing the clubs at night is her plan
Every night she's on the hunt for a man
Tonight she'll try to get her wish
Lucky she is for she caught a fish
A foreigner in Thailand on holiday
He must have money to travel all this way
If she plays her cards right just maybe
Tonight she will be his lady
Dress to impress she's in all black
The lioness lying poised to attack
She smiles and he smiles back
Aiming truly to end up in his sac
Essence she wears of lavender and Lilac
This 747 she's going to hijack
Making sure that he won't ride bareback
She is pro for she has got the knack
Slowly she approaches swaying her hips
From his wine glass, he takes small sips
She says what does a girl have to do get a drink
He pauses, looks at her, and starts to think
Say her "My name is Kelly, what's yours? "
He kicks back and checks out her contours
Of my room, I can give you a private tour
Many places in there for you to explore
He turns and starts to laugh
If only you knew the half
I am sorry baby, but not today
Striking out she did for that man was gay
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