Sweet Bonita
With the red face and white smile
Don’t cry your eyes out
Cuz it’s cold and you might drown
And seemed on her teeshirt
Is only a few words
But it sums up her features
If only she’d see them all
I
I talk to myself about time I’m moving on
Don’t you take me down
Don’t you take me down
Wow what a keeper
Now my back and my feet hurt
From holding her ego
Fuck I might need to Vito
Love got you deeper
And you got me weaker
I suggest you and me turn
And look for a detour
I
I talk to myself about time I’m moving on
Don’t you take me down
Don’t you take me down