In my memory
\nby cricketjeff on April 10, 2008.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved
\nIn Debenhams, one Christmas, selling socks and ties
\nA tiny girl, who giggled, and had lovely soft blue eyes
\nI asked her to the pictures, she didn’t quite say no
\nBut she never picked the phone up and I never got to go<\/p>\n
Strange memories are stirring, I cannot tell you why
\nBut I’m sitting here and smiling, with a rather rueful sigh<\/p>\n
Another girl, a party, she’s collapsing in my arms
\nAnd I’m pretty sure she’s falling for my awkward teenage charms
\nBut the vision that’s before me, started fading far too quick
\nHer head was turning sideways she was violently sick<\/p>\n
Strange memories are stirring, I cannot tell you why
\nBut I’m sitting here and smiling, with a rather rueful sigh<\/p>\n
Young Anna had a bottom, that she always wanted smacked
\nA smile that promised laughter and the power to attract
\nIt lasted just a few weeks, while she played at every game
\nBut she choose another fellow and I think that was a shame<\/p>\n
Strange memories are stirring, I cannot tell you why
\nBut I’m sitting here and smiling, with a rather rueful sigh<\/p>\n
Just once when up at Uni, well maybe twice or thrice
\nA girl who loved her dancing, and who treated me so nice
\nI made her cakes and dinner, and she made me feel a man
\nAnd if you get the offer simply grab it while you can<\/p>\n
Strange memories are stirring, I cannot tell you why
\nBut I’m sitting here and smiling, with a rather rueful sigh<\/p>\n
Just snippets from a memory, or snatches from my past
\nI don’t what has started this, but it has been a blast
\nThe ladies I remember, are not her today with me
\nBut I keep them safe and shiny buried in my memory<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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