16 minutes to go

When you come see me make sure the traffic's slow
Your beautiful beam Your beautiful flow
The way you glide through the house
IN those short shorts & a blouse
The clean smell fresh the perfume pretty
I lived in the country moved to the city
Jakobie due 16 minutes to go
I can't wait to see him, don't you know?
Drive really safe, so i get to see you again
I'm not being chafe, i'm trying to expand
I used to plumb I used to wire
My need for you got so dire


i love you,
dee