That is my story
You’re master of ignoring,
We’ve got a strange situation,
You listen to the radio station
And you’re always lying on the couch,
And swearing, damn, ouch
You don’t notice me
And you’re always disagree.
Nasty, silly boy
You’re not my cowboy,
Where were my eyes
For me it was a surprise.
I’m fed up with your snoring
You’re master of ignoring,
Every night you take my blanket,
I hate your selfish habit.
Well, how can you eat in bed?
I think your brain is dead.
Why I’m still with you?
Maybe I Love you.
Nasty, silly boy
You’re not my cowboy,
Where were my eyes
For me it was a surprise.