Boy , off the market
you are my latest target
i am in for the kill
because you made me feel
for once in my life
and damn
i know this isn't right
to make you a fan
not like you mine mister right
more like mister knight
that sweep me of my feet
catch me when i fall
and help me stand stall
yeah , boy of the market
you are the latest target
the guy with the with horse
never though i would find him at George
standing there by the waterhole
or technically the waterfall of beer
it was my landscape for a while
a kingdom you only heard about in stories
and somebody kiss your cheek
… why didn't had i teach ?
the perfect gentleman that bring me to the knee
that helped me accept me for being me
and you never knew what you did back then
but you wore my first friend …
since third grade …
so i am pretty happy for this end …
that decided to go out that night
and know i will never
…. have you out of my sight