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Sunday, October 3, 2010

My Sister Wife Fell In Love With a Barefoot Postman

My sister wife fell in love
With a barefoot postman
Shoelessly, he runs between
Mailboxes as fast as he can

He's her man, they'll never part …
He's her man, they'll never part …
A man with three daughters can't afford bad karma
He won't be playing reindeer games with her heart ...

Tuesday night he's ridin' his Harley
To grandkids a bouncing
She's fetching beer cans
And text message trouncing

He's her man, they'll never part …
He's her man, they'll never part …
A man with three daughters can't afford bad karma
He won't be playing reindeer games with her heart ...

Friday night she's in the kitchen
Makin' farmers market meals
Veggie pizza, apple crisp
Random unclaimed delish on wheels

He's her man, they'll never part …
He's her man, they'll never part …
A man with three daughters can't afford bad karma
He won't be playing reindeer games with her heart ...

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