Low Cut Jeans

Low cut jeans and a flower in her long blonde hair
I’d take that little mama
any fuckin where
She dances to music that isn’t being played
Salutes the flag in the Fourth of July Parade
She’s my girl and I have no doubt
She’s what my life is all about
Everything about her is exactly what you see
I haven’t got a clue what the hell she sees in me
But that’s okay she brings me joy
I’m in love with my brand new toy
Low cut jeans and a flower in her long blonde hair
I’d take that little mama
Any fuckin where
If you ask me tomorrow I’ll feel the same
I’m gonna ask her if she’ll please take my name
I can’t bear to think of living without her
I thank God each day in fact that I found her
She’s the reason I wake up with a smile on my face
When the night before she was dressed in leather and lace
Trust me she could wear worn out clothes
And still look good cause Heaven knows
Low cut jeans and a flower in her long blonde hair
I’d take that little mama
Any fuckin where

BY D. J. Huggins-Green
July 1rst, 2023@5:29p.m.
Mingo Jct., Ohio

216 Words