~The Glass Slippers~
The same way you get your woman is the same way you keep her, women are like a fine wine, they improve over time...
I threw my hands up and said the hell with it, I have reached the end of the line
I was sick and tired of this mans unrealistic demands, love was the farthest thing from my mind
His vision of the perfect woman was shape like a sodapop bottle with hair down to her thighs
she only wore stilettos, skimpy clothes and did most of her shopping on line
she got her hair done once a week and grace the nail shop twice
always had dinner prepared on time drapped in a diamond mine
I thought to myself those magazines have altered my mans mind and invaded our little space, this sodapop bottle I knew was definitely out of place
stilettos ha! the heels are to darn thin, they could never hold up this suitcase, the moment I slip one toe in I would fall all over the place
I know my ward drobe is gone to hell and I'm always in the market for a good sale, but with all these demanding bills, my pocketbook has gotten rather frail
I had to find away to cut corners, so I do my own hair, you would think he would appreciate that, seeing as his pockets aren't that fat
yes! I love a manicure and pedicure, get one everday, every time I take a bubble bath I scrub it all away, my hands and feet get a permanent holiday
If I get home before he does I head straight for the kitchen, but times are rough and I need a little assitance with all this extra stuff
on special occasions I will admit I do brake down and cook, put on some skimpy clothers and try to look a little like his book
but if the fantasy doesn't work oh well! I did my best to try, and anyway these years gone by hasn't been that complimentary to his thighs
them damn magazines are invading my space so I shoved them beneath my blossoming suitcase, took me a swig of two wine sippers and put back on my glass slippers
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