keep your shoes by the door.
i just wanted to say
thank you for the meal.
words, time, gifts, service, touch
it’s well known there’s five,
but unknown to Gary,
there really only is one
thats got me coming
is it the smell,
the taste,
the touch
it feels like love.
set the table, lay it all out
its time to eat, but call it a feast bon appetit
the meat hot and seasoned,
the buns soft and tasty,
the sauce sweet and sticky.
is it the smell,
the taste,
the touch
it feels like love.
who would have ever known,
that I’m getting so full
got me finished, pass the napkin.
time round so round,
now so empty.
fill me up with another serving,
of that ice cream keep me swerving.
so I came I saw, I devoured.