Blue smoke
\nas blue as the paint
\non her door
\na fag in her hand
\nand she’s
\nagainst war
\nshe coughs like an engine
\nand swears real bad
\nand you would not cross her
\nfor she gets so mad<\/p>\n
she’s a wild one this one,
\nI must say
\nas wild as the storm
\nthat blows through the bay
\nmost feel safer
\nto just be there
\nif you cross this babe
\nyou best beware<\/p>\n
her tongue is as sharp
\nas a Cobra’s eye
\none look from her
\nand most beg to die
\nshe’s wild but you know
\nshe fascinates me
\nlike a stallion she lifts her
\nsweet head, wildly<\/p>\n
any challenge that comes
\nher way she’ll meet
\nshe gets better
\nand stands the heat
\nthough sometimes
\nshe has a gentler side
\nwhen her great big eyes,
\nshe opens wide
\nand she smiles a smile that would
\nmelt your heart
\nthats when my feelings
\nfor her did start<\/p>\n
they welled up in me
\nnot much I could do
\nbut under her charms
\nall of them new
\nwith a kick like a mule and the flick
\nof her hair
\nshe stood there naked,
\nshe didn’t care<\/p>\n
a beautiful creature
\na wonderful soul
\nbut say the wrong thing
\nand she’s out of control
\nshe will tear your heart out
\nand leave you lost
\ncut to the marrow
\nwhich is going to cost<\/p>\n
months of emotional stress
\nfor some
\nin life’s sad maelstrom some feel numb
\nfor me I love her very much
\nwild or not I stay in touch
\nemotionally really on the same plain
\nand night after night
\nI go back again. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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