The guy I know

There's a guy I know
He's spotting a glow
With you he's hoping to flow
His beak though is kinda slow


There's a girl his eyes see
He's hoping to stick to her like flea
She's adorning a brown leather coat
he's hoping he can play in her court


He cant think of a tactic
He's thinking of an antic
before he gets frantic
And his desire turns to lactic

The guy I know aint sly
The girl he sees is fly
The guy I know is looking for a sign
that to him duties assign

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