The Little Snicker-Doodle
By: Wayne Brown
I met this pretty little girl down at the local bar
She liked my hat; asked if I was a famous movie star?
I just smiled and said I hope you don’t live very far
She cooed come on over and meet my pretty poodle
I replied only if I might see the little snicker-doodle
I stopped to help a pretty lass change her tire gone flat
She said she liked my hat; wanted one for her like that
I told her I had an allergy and I hoped she did not have a cat
She said no but I’ll fix some soup, do you like chicken noodle?
I said sure but what I’d really like is that little snicker-doodle
That hot chick clerk at the food store rang my groceries up
She said I like your hat, especially when you push it up
I told her thanks; gave a wink; she asked me home for sup
She said we’ll drink wine all night, of that stuff I got oodle
I said well okay but could we get out the little snicker-doodle?
A cutie down at the hair salon clipped my pretty coif
She said I like your hat; it looks great, it’s really boss
I nodded thanks, smiled and asked, what time do you get off?
She said come on over, we can cook us up some struddle!
I said that sounds good but what of the little snicker-doodle?
I met one of the groupie girls who gazed at me lovingly
She said I like your hat, do you think it looks good on me?
I said of course it should, let’s just head to your place and see
She said that’s a great idea, we can look for my hat on Google
But I said no, let’s not, lets focus on that little snicker-doodle
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