He loves hanging with his boys playing down at the billiard hall,
but when he hears her ringtone, He’s quick to answer the call
His buddies they all laugh sometimes,They tell him that he’s whipped
but every night he goes home to her waiting arms
and the sweet taste of cherry on her lips
and to him there’s nothing more relaxing
Than the soft touch of her fingertips
By: J.N.R Dutton