Ursula De La Mer
Ursula De La Mer Poems
Buddy Holly's Winter Dance Party
You're looking good in your powderblue suit,
I got on my heels and my malt liquer flute.
And the sitter has put the young ones to bed,
And I'll just say goodnight put a kiss on their heads,
Now, our phone number's are taped to the television set,
we'll be back around midnight, and there's food don't forget.
You got pistols in your fingers,
And your happy and content,
when your shooting at my knees.
love to touch your tatts
stroke the sunflowers on you cheeks
and the pumpkins in your garage,
are all hot like limosines.
I'll give you coke, in your christmas stocking