Give, Give, Give
you are a barrel of laughs
how did mr. right
let you fly past
you knock me out
with your sparkling conversation
and your estuary english
and homebrew dictation
you amaze me,
with your blueprint drawings
i like your bottle
my, it is always pouring
you knock me out
with your routine
give, give, give
it bodes well for the future
James Garratt – January 2011
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Give, Give, Give – Written January 2011 (Aged 35)
