I gotcha said she and I said
And the format gave way
With a shrug as I tugged
At the fray of Nay
I wantcha said she and I said
And her smile gave way to a pout
Then a shout
But no mention
Of Love, yea
My, but she’s hard to understand. So what do you think of your Church Lady now, Mr. All That There Is?
And what do you think of me Mr. All There Can Ever Be?
(I got scared when she said “I caughtcha”).