Apologies to the Fab Four, by Phillip Wilson Subscribe to rss feed for Phillip Wilson 

If I fell in love with you,
would you promise to make stew.
And help me 
clean the pan.
For I been in love before,
with a big fat ugly whore, 
who wouldn't lend a hand!
Posted: 2014-01-25 21:02:58 UTC
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