I can only offer
You my best
If you chose me
I will pass your test
I have lived this day
To its full
Didn’t take wooden nickels
Nor anyone’s BULL.
I am not GQ
Or Playgirl made
Nor spend time in gyms
When I can play
Sometimes I am wrong
But I say what I think
If I tell you I will
Its’ in your bank
I very seldom
Lose my cool
I try to live
The “Golden Rule “
I open doors
And pull out chairs
As gentlemen go
None can compare
Things we do
Alone for two
Will only be spoken
Between me and you
A man needs a woman
But never two
Take a chance
It might be you
Don’t thank me now
We have just begun
You can thank me after
The game have been won.
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