ODE TO JEFF
a little ditty about a mate of mine years ago..
He`s five foot seven and a half,
but is that small
he looks so slim and looks so cool,
with labeled tops and reebok shoes,
classical music and bob dylon blues,
The man is jeff so big so stong,
if you think you can cross him,i think your wrong,
he looks so meek, so mild, so kind,
but underneath he knows his mind,
he can turn so quickly with his evil eye,
who would expect it from one so shy,
you can take his life,his car,his home,
but does he complain, does he moan,
the man is a martyr,the man is so nice,
he does it for love and not for vice,
he makes our tea,he makes it so well,
i love that man, i hope he cant tell !!!
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