Prove It

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Horn rimmed glasses gold star status
A++ in all her classes
Record breaker top debater
Teacher’s lovin’ all her papers

I gotta’ have ‘er
Heart pitter patter
Told ‘er we’re meant to be
She made me get on one knee, and she said

“Prove it, move it
Groove it or I’ll remove it
You’ve gotta’ make me approve
Before you lose it
You better prove it”

There I was kneelin’ professin’ my feelin’s
Givin’ her reasons makin’ it appealin’
She tossed me a notebook a pen and a sharp look
Teased me ‘n I was hooked

She’s all I wanted
Brain’s like a rocket
Said I wanna’ hold her hand
And I was gonna’ be her man, she told me

“Prove it, move it
Groove it or I’ll remove it
You’ve gotta’ make me approve
Before you lose it
You better prove it”

Dug my commodore out the garage
Wrote a dissertation so top notch
She couldn’t even resist
Beggin’ me for a kiss

Came back around last night
Sayin’ she belongs by my side
Told her baby not yet
Then I just smiled and said


 - March 2020 -                                                                                                                             #330