Lady Luck
prince charming is near starving
beg his pardon fish keep spawning
still swarming killer bees dive bombing
strip mining ever since drew begin marching
fairytales wont sell retail dont live up to the m.s.r.p.
that white picket fence is very far and fewer between
especially when men only care about sliding in ya sheets
drape this hero in a cashmere robe and loafers cost a grand
don't have to try to hard dimes come by the dozen
there's something about a Persian rug that makes cloths
vanish board with getting ass in the jag before the check
cleared even broke got gold diggers dreaming that they could
men would not be such dogs if the quest didn't involve
a fire breathing dragon or something equivalent
keep dreaming love ain't cheep money is worthless
trying to buy passion made chuckles potent hahaha
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